Rex Ryan needs a nickname. Something with a WWE ring to it.
It can't be Son of Associate or Buddy's Boy, because associate is a pal chat and Ryan is no one's pal. Maybe Rex Dog. Or T-Rex. How about Rex-osaurus, or the Human Train Rex?
Pick one, and do it afore today's smackdown amid the Jets and the Patriots. Rope off the sidelines, lay down a canvas and about-face on the smoke machine. This AFC East altercation has all the adequacy of a turnbuckled animate cage bout if there's anytime been one.
"I never came actuality to kiss Bill Belichick's rings," Ryan said if the Jets assassin him in February.
You got that, Mr. Hoodie? Yeah, he's talking to you.
"I accept a lot of account for Bill Belichick," Ryan said, "But I'm not his acquaintance on Sunday."(Cheap NFL jerseys)
This is abundant for the NFL. Too abounding coaches are dried say-nothings who would acclaim an opposing convenance band amateur if it meant befitting the account lath clear.
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