This season was disappointing, to be sure, but hopefully The
Horseshoe brought a little consolation to the long suffering
Colt fans out there. Next year may bring new coaches and new
players. Let's hope it brings us a team hungry to be considered
one of the NFL's elites. Before we take the long walk through
the off season, let's look back and laugh a little at the
disaster that was this year's season. I hope to see you loyal
readers back next season for year four of The Horseshoe!
Congratulations go out to my Dad, Jim Conway who narrowly
defeated The Horseshoe in our annual NFL pickem competition. For
complete results, look here.
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Be kind, ligaments
anterior and cruciate.
Colts need you Sundays. |
Defense is like cheese.
Some are sharp, others smelly.
Colts like both sans holes. |
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Issue 23 |
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Chukie Nwokorie
You outran malaria.
Vinnie had no chance. |
He runs like water.
A river carves its own course.
Welcome to the Edge. |
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Issue 24 |
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Catch your breath now, Bills.
Colts learned no huddle from you.
Peybacks are just hell. |
Quiet excellence.
Every score starts with five men:
our offensive line. |
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Issue 25 |
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Pusilanimous,
pygmies. Poor pudding-faced punks.
Pesky Patriots. |
Tradition has it
the Colts play up to good teams
and down to bad ones. |
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Issue 26 |
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Pats look like all pros.
Colts look like they overslept.
Damn Foxboro curse! |
Who played well last week?
Peyton said it best, I think:
only the holder. |
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Issue 27 |
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Pity the Raiders.
Their mascot wears an eye patch.
No depth perception |
Jerry Rice, Tim Brown.
Present greats meet future great.
His name is Marvin. |
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Issue 28 |
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Oh, Peyton, sometimes
you play smarter than the room.
Don't outwit our guys! |
Hiked, thrown, carried, kicked.
Fumbled and tipped, bounced and picked.
Fickle oblong ball. |
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Issue 29 |
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Sweet consistency,
why did you abandon us?
Without you, Colts lose. |
Pollard sheds a tear.
"Why do they boo us?", he asks.
Did he watch the game? |
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Issue 30 |
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Game day hangover.
Tailgating is not for apes.
Damn Touchdown Monkey. |
Edge on the sideline.
Irreplaceable but not
indestructible. |
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Issue 31 |
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White River city,
your waters aren't Dolphin safe.
Ponies like sushi. |
Colts have Tradition.
Scramble for playoffs with Jay
Fiedler on the roof! |
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Issue 32 |
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Crack-jawed quarterback,
remember your retainer.
Touchdowns make you smile. |
Horseflies are pesky,
but they can't cripple a Colt.
Injury bugs can. |
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Issue 33 |
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Colts strike twice early,
then fall flat for three quarters.
Just Mora the same. |
Frowning football gods,
how can the Colts appease you?
Pray to John Madden. |
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Issue 34 |
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Mora says we suck.
"We gave them the friggin' game!"
Diddly poo, part two. |
Unitas, Manning
Harrison, Berry, James, Moore.
Horseshoes old and new. |
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Issue 35 |
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Six interceptions,
each returned for a touchdown,
daggers to the heart. |
Mora and Manning,
Their war of words goes public.
Only Colts can lose. |
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Issue 36 |
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Outmanned and outgunned,
Ponies pistol whipped by 'Fins.
Peyton hangs his head.
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You know the adage.
Players play and coaches coach.
What if both screw up? |
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Issue 37 |
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Rookie Colt runner
flirts with two hundred yard game.
All Rhodes lead to Dome. |
Proud endzone pylon,
rectangular and orange,
You stand on paydirt. |
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Issue 38 |
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First quarter field goal.
Wobbling ball meets yellow post.
Doink! Colts lose by one. |
Go for jugular?
Colts don't know anatomy.
They go for jugglers. |
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Issue 39 |
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The Marshal Plan worked.
Too much aid to foreign teams.
Faulk scores four touchdowns. |
Football, game of pain.
Ten losses in fifteen tries.
Nightmarish season. |