Redskins Should Trade for Andrew Luck

RGIII has had time to heal..lets trade Cousins for him ..RGIII part ii ..we can keep going till somebody gets it right....LOL!! Oh thats right ..We can probably just sign RGIII without trading anything..shhhh what fun is that..just flat out waive cousins and lets bring in Robert with Kap as backup..



Probably should trade for him just to be safe.

Only thing that makes this thread silly is Lucks injury. His shoulder is shot. Even if he comes back it will only be until the first time he gets crushed. If he were healthy it would be an interesting thought though.
Edit: also "boatlaod" of picks is ridiculous. Maybe a first and a second.

The idea that the Colts would even entertain the thought of trading him is silly and ridiculous.

The idea that the Colts would even entertain the thought of trading him is silly and ridiculous.



Just for shits and giggles, and because threads have feelings too....don't you think they are worried about this injury? Seems like it is worse than originally thought.
Edit: for the record this trade will never happen but im curious as to whether either team would entertain it.

Didn't Mathew Stafford go through an injury phase? The Lions stuck with him and it's paid off.

Just for shits and giggles, and because threads have feelings too....don't you think they are worried about this injury? Seems like it is worse than originally thought.
Edit: for the record this trade will never happen but im curious as to whether either team would entertain it.

I think they ought to be more worried about what a crappy team they've built around Luck. That o-line has been terrible for years, and most likely is a direct contributor to Luck's health. And he still doesn't have any decent options to throw to, or a run game to take pressure off him.

So there's a woman who loves purple. Like, fucking loves it. Purple doors. Purple curtains. Purple panties. Purple soaps. Purple everything. She drives a purple car and even asked her boss permission to paint her office purple. Her least favorite movie is The Purple People Eater, because it gives the color a bad name.

One day a guy stops by her large purple house (it's hard to miss) and knocks on the purple door.

"Hi, do you have a spare room?"

"As a matter of fact I do," says the woman in a purple dress. She leads him through the purple door, into the purple hallway, and past another purple door. And another purple door. She finally stops by the purple door at the end of the purple hallway.

"Here you are."

The guy goes through the purple door, into the purple room, and unpacks his suitcase into a purple dresser. At the end of the night, he lays down in the purple bed and rests his head on the purple pillow. The next day, he hears the woman screaming, "Breakfast!"

He gets out of the purple bed, gets his clothes from the purple dresser, and goes out the purple door into the purple hallway. He finds his way to the kitchen and sits down at the purple table.

The woman opens the purple cupboard and pulls out two boxes of cereal: Wheaties and Cheerios. She sets them on the purple table.

"What would you like?"

The man considers for a moment before finally responding: "Cheerios."

The woman smiles.

"So it's true: 2 out of 3 do prefer Cheerios over Wheaties."

Ok i dont have time to respond with anything besides what..... in the..... shit.. ?

Ok i dont have time to respond with anything besides what..... in the..... shit.. ?

What's the matter? It makes perfect sense.

Two flies were sitting on a toilet seat. One got pissed off.

So there's a woman who loves purple. Like, fucking loves it. Purple doors. Purple curtains. Purple panties. Purple soaps. Purple everything. She drives a purple car and even asked her boss permission to paint her office purple. Her least favorite movie is The Purple People Eater, because it gives the color a bad name.

One day a guy stops by her large purple house (it's hard to miss) and knocks on the purple door.

"Hi, do you have a spare room?"

"As a matter of fact I do," says the woman in a purple dress. She leads him through the purple door, into the purple hallway, and past another purple door. And another purple door. She finally stops by the purple door at the end of the purple hallway.

"Here you are."

The guy goes through the purple door, into the purple room, and unpacks his suitcase into a purple dresser. At the end of the night, he lays down in the purple bed and rests his head on the purple pillow. The next day, he hears the woman screaming, "Breakfast!"

He gets out of the purple bed, gets his clothes from the purple dresser, and goes out the purple door into the purple hallway. He finds his way to the kitchen and sits down at the purple table.

The woman opens the purple cupboard and pulls out two boxes of cereal: Wheaties and Cheerios. She sets them on the purple table.

"What would you like?"

The man considers for a moment before finally responding: "Cheerios."

The woman smiles.

"So it's true: 2 out of 3 do prefer Cheerios over Wheaties."

I would find this funnier if my company hadn't just done a renovation that added whole layers of Ravens Purple to the G** D*** F****** Building.