Dear Sherman Lewis,
I don't know a whole lot about you except that you know the West Coast Offense and that you were calling bingo in your retirement.
Maybe you should go back to that. Because I didn't see much of a difference between your play-calling and Zorn's last night. We were still terrible.
And I had such high hopes, too. :(
Also, what's so great about the West Coast Offense? Seriously. I want to go back to the good ol' days, back before Dan Snyder decided that he wanted West Coast and he'd hire someone as inexperienced as Zorn to get it.
Apologies for the short, boring letter, but I have not had even a sip of my gallon jug of Red Bull yet this morning and I'm tired.
Tell Cooley and Samuels that I hope they feel better,
Karen
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