If there is one lesson that I have learned in two-plus years of blogging, it's this: when you don't have anything profound to say, don't say anything at all.
The well was dry last night as I sat down to pump out an article for this afternoon. Nothing immediately came to mind - it is June 8, after all. (Before y'all get scared, I have subsequently thought of a few relevant talking points; you'll see the first of those tomorrow afternoon after Eric's Trivia.) So rather than bore you stupid with some half-arsed article that likely wouldn't have made much sense or been terribly worthwhile, let's instead watch Marshawn Lynch tear up the Jets. That should be more fun for y'all even when I'm on my 'A' game, after all.
(Note: Just like with every worthwhile highlight video found on YouTube, song lyrics are NSFW.)