A $2.2 million field heating system should make the turf the warmest place at Arrowhead Stadium for Saturday's game. A story from 2016, https://t.co/O5Co19F1cl

— Blair Kerkhoff (@BlairKerkhoff) January 11, 2019

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My best man is trying to convince me we should go to this game. It's not that I don't want to, I just don't want to deal with the elements. Last three games I've been to have been shitty, cold weather.
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Including this one.
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guys, to pass the time, the MLS Superdraft is currently taking place!

https://www.mlssoccer.com/superdraft/2019/tracker

gimme dat rep
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Shocked to learn you like MLS :-)
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If I could I would. Fucking do it. You’re gonna witness history.
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As the minutes tick by I'm leaning more and more towards going if he can come up with a good deal on tickets.

He has to drive from Wichita though, so it might be hard if the weather gets bad. My decision will likely hang on the weather and if I have to drive us to/from arrowhead.
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go to the game. get bundled and sauced up, chapped ass and face come games end
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u guys remember the early days of 1510/810 radio?

There was a caller called BroncoRob and he coined the term, "Red-helmeted stepchildren."

lol gotta admit that was funny
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Our time. Our house. #LetsRoll #INDvsKC | Jan. 12 | 3:35 pm | NBC pic.twitter.com/IXTZwBGwWK

— Kansas City Chiefs (@Chiefs) January 11, 2019

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ok finally watched this and my response is HELL MOTHERFUCKING YEAH
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That got me fucking pumped.
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‘Twas the night before the playoffs,
And all through Kansas City,
Not a person was restful,
Neither the slow nor the witty,
A playoff history,
Littered with despair,
Heartache and sadness,
A fanbase grasping for air,
We lost a game where no one punts,
And have a kicker without a name,
Grbac to Dawson incomplete,
Mariota to himself, oh what a shame!
4 TD lead in the second half?
My oh my, a guaranteed win,
But we are the Chiefs and we know darkness,
We bleed red above our skin,
But this time things have changed,
The calculus surely not the same,
We’ve been blessed with one of the gods,
St. Patrick Mahomes the young man’s name,
MVP at 23,
50 TDs and 5k yards,
What else is there to do?
A playoff win finally in the cards?
Not against Brian Hoyer,
We know that didn’t count,
But against a mighty team,
One in victory proud to mount,
And lo and behold we face the Colts,
Mortal enemy for the years,
Led by Captain Andrew Luck,
Who founded a river of KC tears,
Poetry is written,
It is spoken, it is sung,
It is personal, it is jarring,
It pours forth from mighty tongue,
For decades we have cried,
For decades we’ve felt pain,
For decades we’ve been lonely,
For decades we’ve seen rain,
But what if this were the plan?
Battle hardened and in despair,
On last legs we’ve been weary,
Chiefs playoffs? Barely care!
For this is when we rise,
For this is when we shine,
For this is when we see,
The meaning of showtime,
Stay true mighty Chief fans,
Our fate begins tomorrow,
Happiness awaits us,
As we cleanse our years of sorrow.
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This guy said he doesn’t wanna go to the game because it’ll be too cold?!?!?!?

Man the **** up and go represent your ****ing team!!!
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