One of our long-time readers, Alaskan, reminded me that I have a responsibility--nay, a duty--to post the most obscene gameday limericks possible.
It's a tradition we started long ago here at IAOFM; it's high time I held up my end of the bargain:
In the end all we have is our reign
that we leave on this earth through our strain.
But the Chargers are shit,
as a team so unfit,
that their legacy's only a stain.
With great limericks come great responsibility. Now it's your turn.