I was excited to see that the Chiefs had indeed managed to sneak into the playoff picture. I was getting all ready to listen to the game today. I'm even wearing my new, pink Chiefs t-shirt my mom got me for Christmas.
Then I decided to actually look it up and see how they are playing.
Colts. Peyton Manning.
Yeah, forget it. Final score? 45-6, Colts. Or something like that.
The football gods hate Kansas City. (So do the baseball gods, but that's a different story)