Judging by his recent history in the playoffs against the Steelers, I don't think Flacco is either

LOL, kind of reminds me of this one July 4th when I was still living at home and I came downstairs to make popcorn about 10:50 (always make it right before the 11:00 news). Well, I'm standing in the kitchen waiting for it to pop and I hear this mooing and am like "What the hell!?" Then my mom comes in and tells me that apparently our neighbors 2 houses up had friends or relatives that had been at a livestock show or something with their cow that day and stopped at the neighbors house for the night. Now mind you this is a suburban neighborhood literally 3 blocks from the city line, so you don't exactly see/hear or expect to see/hear livestock.
Now this in turn reminded me of my 9th grade English teacher since one of his favorite phrases was ". . . until the cows come home".

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