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Man, I have avoided this post for three weeks now.I know I said I was going to come back here, hell or high water, and write about the Bengals, but after getting kicked in the junk three weeks straight, I just didn't have it in me. Basically because I am a giant *****.As some of you know, I live in Los Angeles. I headed back to the Nati on Christmas Eve, planning my flight so that I'd arrive right before the start of the Bengals/Broncos game. I watched the first half of the game at Willie's across the river, then sped home to catch the second half.Then, the extra point botch. Jesus Christ.To make matters more painful, my incredibly awesome mom scored us some tickets to the Bengals/Steelers game. I had pretty much written off the Bengals playoff hopes (what with the Jets playing Oakland and all), but I am still a fan, and since I only get the chance to see them in person once a year, I was stoked about the game.That is, until the game was actually played. YIKES is ri...