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The Ballad Of Mr. Irrelevant: Dick Don’t Work | Ain’t Got No Job | Living Life, In A Fog
I love me some Brock Purdy, but he is currently nowhere near irrelevant, and provided we’re allowed to talk about the playoffs in the aftermath of that Bills injury to Hamlin last night, I’d say most people think the 49ers are headed to at least the NFC Championship Game. I, however, may be quite irrelevant. Probably am, in fact! I’ve already hit on this twice, so I’ll leave these links here:
What you’re seeing in those two posts is:
(1) 2022 wasn’t the worst year of my life, no — but it was pretty bad. Oddly I think most of my bad ones have come since 34, which would align with the U-Curve of Happiness Theory, but probably isn’t good.
