The leopard shows his true spots. I shut down my blog when the aging sexter became the QB of my beloved Minnesota Vikings. I have to ressurect it today.
Today is the day that Brett Favre showed the world the size of a D bag he truely is. Today is the day, it came public that it was him coming on to the Jet girl on those messages. Hah! Defend your hero now.
I feel now would be a good time to do my schtick. Once again this: will equal the check mark.
Crybaby: The guy cries at work.
Drama Queen: Texting Ed Werder about your knee before your own team, classy.
Interception Machine: See his last pass in the NFC Championship game against the Saints
Distraction: Sexting, crying at work, etc.
Me First Player: Skips training camps
Indecisive: Hasn't decided what to order for breakfast................. yesterday.
Adulterer: Classy, leaving a message for a fellow employee for sex, You know I have been a firm believer that ole "tears and beers" was present at Chewy's pool party, this news validates my opinion.
Pill Popper: Vicodin addict
I'm missing something, oh well, I think the point is made. The leopard showed his true spots. My one question as a non-believer is how does a devout C bag go and do something like this. This is a guy who brought his preacher with when he went on Leno. Wow, talk about a hypocrite.
As for my beloved Purple................... I hope the scumbag plays great tonight. Go Vikings