Live from Southern California, this is the Jim Rome show.

I mean, it's a crazy weekend, right?

A great weekend of football that we all just experienced, but you know where I have to start,

right where we left off.

You know I have to shout out to the mafia this morning, the Bill's Mafia,

because that was an absolutely classic night of Buffalo football.

I mean, you know, the mafia was not going to let a little snow get in their way.

A little snow like, oh, I don't know,

two to three feet of snow? Classic. Please. That's just a light dusting to these people.

That's why every single seat in that stadium was full, despite the weather, full of both snow and bills fans.

None of them were going to miss even a second of any of that.

Now, the funny thing to me about the snow, the bills played like it wasn't snowing at all, at all.

The bills played like it was a dry, warm summer afternoon.

They couldn't have been any less phased by the weather.

Frisco, meanwhile, could not have been more phased by the weather.

The bills played like it wasn't even snowing,

and the Niners played like they had never even seen or heard of snow before

and had no clue what to do with it.

Hey, Frisco fan.

I've got a funny feeling this is not getting turned around this year, Frisco fan.

Hey, Frisco fan, you can wave goodbye to the playoffs because how are you supposed to make the playoffs

when you keep getting your asses kicked?

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