Playing Favre-rits

It’s like watching the great Rodin sculpt his masterpiece statue The Thinker.  Brett Favre barks out the snap count, takes the ball from beneath the center’s meaty sweat-stained haunches, glides back three steps with a gazelle’s effortless lope, deftly rolls towards the sidelines like a Stealth bomber in Baghdad, and with child-like abandon lets fly […]

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