Why do the New England patriots win so much!

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Also, they don't rely on "luck".

Luck is for losers.

I did supply evidence. I used yourteamcheats website and put on CNN link about that boy.

It's people like you that make me want to leave this site!

Your first post of 'evidence' could apply to any team in the NFL -- or any other professional sports league.

And citing the conclusions of a 10-year old child -- an elementary-school student -- and his science-fair project as 'evidence' is disingenuous, to say the least. He won not for being right or for providing empirical proof, but for following the scientific method. The fact that the media has gone crazy over him and his cardboard cut-outs does not validate his conclusions.

However, given the benefit of the doubt, even if the child has proven that Tom Brady cheats, that does not prove that the entire team cheats. Teams win by playing better than the losing team.

Now, if you have empirical evidence that the New England Patriots do not deserve their with over the Los Angeles Rams, then please be sure to take it to the courts and present it to a judge. Maybe you'll find one who believes you.

This is why I hate American Football, or any sport for that matter.

Professional sports are way over-rated. A bunch of grown men chasing balls around, beating each other up, and getting paid tens of millions of dollars each per year to do it is just ridiculous.

On the other hand it's a helluvalot better than war. I wish all countries would settle their differences by kicking a ball around instead of killing each other with guns and bombs.

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If all of the money that was spent this year on the Super Bowl had been spend instead on providing homes for the homeless, there would likely be few, if any, homeless people left on the streets.

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Good point, same goes for all these mediocre big budget Hollywood movies.

And video games! And smartphones! And ... and ...

Now I'm starting to sound like a grumpy old man.

Back in MY day sunny boy everything was made of dirt and wood and we didn't have no confounded electrothingymajigs!

You had wood? Back in my day we burned rocks, which is how we invented coal, but we didn't call it 'coal' back then. Instead, we called it frozen gasoline. But then the war changed everything.

And we didn't have no superbowl on no television neither! Us youngens stood around hitting each other with sticks and stones to pass the time.

I remember the super bowl. Mom used it to cut my hair. Because back in my day we didn't have barbers, only guys whose jobs it was to tell you when you needed a haircut. So then I would go home and ask my mom where to find the super bowl because it always seemed to get put away in a different place every year. She would hand me bus fare and tell me which city to go to, but I never seemed to have enough for a return ticket, so I had to dance on street corners for pennies, except when we went to Sears for new tap shoes. So there I was, standing in the Army induction line wearing nothing but my new shoes when the sergeant came over and told me that I was the new company bugler because the psychologist had written in his report that I knew "Taps", and when I tried to show him my best moves, he got me listed as "4-F" because I tripped over a shoelace, and I had to walk home. A few years later, the war broke out and I was drafted into the Navy, where I learned to cook beans and shoot squirrels, but sometimes I would get them confused, and was FDR shocked when I served him up a plate of Navy beans with buckshot on the side! Them was the days! Me and FDR would have footraces and I always let him win because I felt sorry for him having to wear those glasses and getting called "Four-Eyes" by Truman. But I digress...

I used to dance on the streets for coins until I caught the eye of an archbishop who declared that I was an abomination before God and Man and he decided to burn me and every other dancer at the stake.

How I got out of that situation I'll never know?