Welcome to the FROZEN tundra of FedEx field. Actually by far the least punctual stadium in the National Football league (unless you LOVE concrete spaces), yet all was well as it hosted thousands of Katrina Refugees / Bourbon Engulfers / Who Dats / Cajun bastards for an American Football match for the ages.  The Saints [...]

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There are a lot of ways to motivate your team when not only your season is on the line, but your coach’s livelihood (no they aren’t still Horny for Zorny). Bleaching your hair for Monday Night Football isn’t generally one of them… but of course desperate times and things of that nature…

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On a sloppily stormy night in our Nation’s Capital (well, technically Landover, Maryland) FOTP operatives infiltrated the epicenter of American Culture. If you can’t make cotillion class a parking lot outside an NFL game will do just fine. We never got a glimpse of Brady’s greatest trophy (Gisele), but knowing she was likely somewhere out there in that sea of overweight men wearing Jerseys and mustard stains was as comforting to us as we are sure it was to Tom when a 350lb Albert Haynesworth belly flopped on his shoulder.

Here is a brief photo tour of Redskins Nation.

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