THIS GUY SIGNS OFF... 'TIL NEXT SEASON
 
THIS GUY... let me tell ya about this guy who has been commentating on Monday Night Football the past two seasons. Yeah, this guy Jon Gruden. That's right. Me. Now I know some of you have accused me of brownnosing and asskissing and knobslobbering over every mediocre player in the National Football League. You've said that I'll find some ludicrous way to praise every single player in the game because I'm so desperate to land another coaching gig. You think I don't want to burn any bridges when I'm calling these games.
Well, I'm here to tell you, you're way off-base.
You see, it's absolutely true that I want the hell out of this job. Can you blame me? I mean, it's bad enough having to be sandwiched between Jaworksi and Tirico every Monday, a fate I would wish upon no man, woman or beast. Of course I want to be coaching again in the NFL. Hell, I'd even take that awful Jaguars gig if they offered it to me. But that's only part of it.
I'm forced to humiliate myself every week on TV because I was sh**canned a second time as a head coach. And yeah, you can say that every coach goes through that, even the great ones like me.
But no one, I mean NO ONE has suffered the public embarrassment that I have in the instance of being fired. I mean, I know it had been a while since I led the Bucs to a Super Bowl, but at least we were frequent postseason threats under my brilliance. But who do they replace me with?!
RAHEEM F***ING MORRIS?! ARE YOU SH**ING ME? Yeah, you had a little success last year that amounted to jack sh** in the end. Congrats, Succaneers. Look at where Mr. "Best in the NFC" has gotten you this season! You've got a quarterback who can only complete passes to cornerbacks, a runningback whose play is bipolar at best, and a Swiss cheese defense led by Albert Haynesworthless. Good thing they brought those orange uniforms back so you can look as ugly as you're playing.
And let's see, before my Tampa Bay days, I was coaching in Oakland. But then Al Davis had schizophrenic episode #5,329,064 and he "traded" me to the Bucs. And who did that batsh** old zombie replace me with?
THE BIGGEST STRING OF A**HOLES AND IDIOTS TO EVER COACH IN THE NATIONAL FOOTBALL LEAGUE! Al would have done better to just coach that team himself rather than subject the Raiturds to that list of morons! Bill Callahan? HAHAHA!! Loved that performance in the Super Bowl where ya handed me the game by calling all my old plays! Tom Cable? Who wouldathunkit that a guy with a penchant for beating up his women and his assistant coaches wouldn't have success in the NFL?
F*** YOU AL DAVIS! I'M GLAD YOU'RE DEAD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
So you might be asking yourself why, if I'm so bitter about my situation, that I put on a big smile every Monday and gush over every dipsh** to strap on a helmet. Well, I'll tell you.
BECAUSE IF I HAVE TO SUFFER, SO THE HELL DO YOU, AMERICA. As long as I'm stuck here, you're going to listen to every excruciating word I have to say. I'm going to continue to verbally ******e every awful player in this league week after week, nauseating the sh** out of you to the point where you'll be begging for Berman to pop up at halftime and make his f***ing stupid puns. I'll explain why Kevin Kolb is a future Hall of Famer and why the Rams defense will be the next Steel Curtain. I'll anoint Jim Caldwell as the new Vince Lombardi and make pleas for Tim Tebow to represent the AFC in the Pro Bowl indefinitely. You will suffer, as I have suffered. Until the day comes when my phone rings and the owner of some lucky NFL team decides to sign me to a 10-year, $140 million coaching contract, you're stuck here with me. In Hell.