[SCENE:  Onboard ISS Vengeance, inside Admiral Darth Venomous’ quarters.  Lt. T-Bone McManx, ship’s communications officer, has just entered & handed His Rudeness™ a data padd.
Venomous takes the padd, reads it, and hangs his head in grieving.  After a moment, he looks up.]
VENOMOUS:  Thank you, T-bone, that’ll be all.
T-BONE McMANX:  Aye, sir.  [McManx exits.]
[Venoumous slumps in his chair as if badly discouraged.  He remains that way for minutes, then straightens and reaches for the comm panel.]
VENOMOUS:  Venomous to Korrioth.
[A brief pause, then the general’s booming voice crashes through the speaker.]
KORRIOTH:  nuqneH?
VENOMOUS:  Come to my quarters, please, General.
[One can almost hear the hesitation in Korrioth’s response.  The last time the admiral requested Korrioth’s presence in his cabin, it wasn’t a pleasant thing.]
KORRIOTH:  On my way.
[Two minutes later, Korrioth is standing at attention in front of the admiral.]
KORRIOTH:  Reporting as ordered, m’lord.
[Venomous hands Korrioth the padd.  Korrioth begins to read.]
StarTrek.com is saddened to report the passing of Arlene Martel, who died on August 12 following a heart attack. The veteran television and film actress had a career that spanned parts of seven decades, dating back to the golden age of television, but she was arguably best known for her role as T’Pring in the “Amok Time” episode of Star Trek: The Original Series.
[Korrioth finishes and looks back at the admiral.  It is difficult to deal with the news of the death of his mother, even moreso in front of his superior officer.  Venomous breaks the silence.]
VENOMOUS:  Take whomever you need with you, my friend.  Our next mission can wait.
KORRIOTH:  Admiral, I…I would request the entire senior staff accompany me.  Including yourself, sir.
[Venomous ponders this a moment, then looks back up at his half-Vulcan, half-Klingon exec, saying nothing. He then reaches for the comm panel.]
VENOMOUS:  Venomous to bridge.  Mr. K’hadibak’h.
K’HADIBAK’H (through the speaker):  Bridge. K’hadibak’h.
VENOMOUS:  Set course for Vulcan, K’ha.  Maximun warp.
K’HADIBAK’H (through the speaker):  Aye, sir.
VENOMOUS (looking back at Korrioth):  It would be my honor, General.
[Cut to exterior view as ISS Vengeance  shoots into warp.]
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The Realm™ offers its condolences to Arlene Martel’s family.
I’ll grant them this much:  They upgraded their backup quarterback.
Dallas 7, at San Diego 27
at Detroit 13, Cleveland 12
at Arizona 32, Houston 0
Houston appears to have ditched Case Keenum for…Ryan Fitzpatrick?
Picked by the same Little Willie O’Brien who…decided to succeed Joe Paterno at Penn State.
This guy ain’t the sharpest push pin on the bulletin board, is he?
Sorry, General.  Gonna be another long year in Houston.
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Johnny Football looked pretty good.  For a rookie.  Cleveland quarterback.
(Yeah, I know – but they haven’t had anyone halfway decent since Kosar, so cut’m some slack, mkay?)
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The Cowboys…can run.
And run well.
Good.  Maybe El Choko won’t be quite as…er…um…exposed  this year.
They’re gonna have to run…to shorten games and keep that POS defense off the field.
Let’s make one thing clear, Charger fans.  You moved the ball on a swiss cheese defense the other night.  You ain’t gonna do that against Kansas City.
There were a couple of bright spots:  Brandon Weeden is definitely a serviceable backup quarterback. He looks a damned sight better than Kyle “Take His Ball & Go Home” Orton.
And…as much as I hate this clown and hate to admit it…the Cowboys may have found a safety that can bring some wood to the defense.  I refer, of course, to Ahmad “Thug” Dixon, late of the Baylor Douchewads.  Guy can hit & tackle.  I give him three weeks, tops, before Jason “Red Headed Jesus” Garrett decides Dixon needs to start.
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The PFW will return Saturday, when we will decry hanky-happy zebras and the No Fun League that employs them.