Not reading through this thread, but as for my stance on why I'm not watching? I'll quote something I wrote.
"I want to be very clear in my stance so ya'll know how I'm rocking this fall. Unless free agent QB Colin Kaepernick is signed to a NFL roster this season, football will not be on my television this fall. Ever. At all. Don't talk to me about it, don't link me to anything about it. I'll occasionally check to see what Baltimore's record is (we're going to suck ass), but that's about the only vice I'll induldge.
Basketball will always be my #1 passion, but I like football. I really do, and I love my Ravens even more. However, as a black man first before anything else, it offends every fiber in my being that a man who chose to take a stand (or rather, a kneel) against the centuries long oppression of my people is clearly being punished for it by white supremacist cowards.Further more, it insults my intelligence that they honestly want me to believe that it is soley due to talent and not reputation that he is not on a roster: as if glowing names like Matt Schaub, Geno Smith, Blaine Gabbert and Ryan Fitzpatrick come anywhere close to the talent of a man who took his team to the Superbowl and lit the league on fire not that long ago.
That's right, in a league featuring drug addicts, wife beaters, adulterers, and convicted felons, it is a black man saying that "Hey, people being murdered, disenfranchised, deceived, and generally oppressed only because they have more melanin than you is wrong and it needs to stop right now" was the one "sin" deemed too egregious an inconvenience to tolerate.
I repeat, it offends me. It disgusts me, and while I'll always have a soft spot for watching privileged white boys and brainwashed house negros run and throw an oversized rubber egg up and down a field, I can't rock with the NFL right now. It's players, fan base and ESPECIALLY its owners can all kiss my black ass.
Just got this beautiful 4K HDR TV too. The games would have looked great on it, but i'm good. Ya'll can keep that fukk shyt. It ain't worth the sick feeling in my stomach. They called my bluff, so it is what it is. Holla at me when basketball starts."