Approaching my favorite coffee shop this morning, eager to down a working-for-the-weekend triple-shot, I saw that finding a place to park wasn't going to be easy. One groggy three-point turnabout later, I saw the reason for the traffic jam: George Brett.
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This George Brett is impossible not to like--rants, tirades, warts and all. You can't paint this guy ugly no matter how much 'dirt' you sling. Same goes for that other champ, Brett Favre.
Scott Wilson should read the first post. George Brett is a man with convictions which is something most of the wussys in this town lack. He doesn't need to grow a pair he has a pair.
I felt the same way when I saw Brett at the movie theater on the Plaza. One part of me wanted to turn around (yes, he was right behind me in line) and say thanks for the childhood memories. But the logical half of me said shut up because you don't know if he'll kick you in the nuts and tear your head off. I also wanted to ask if he liked the movie we both saw, Taken. He probably envied the protagonists kick-ass-without-repercussions ways.
Brett has always been an insufferable douche nozzle, who walks around like he has a pine tarred bat up his ass. Lenny Dawson on the other hand, Ive run in to a few times over the years, a really nice humble guy.
Listen here, you pint-sized piece of shit.
I'm not about to take any bullshit from some fucking faggot from the Pitch, the same rag mag that fucking shit on me the last time some asshole dug something out of the archives just to smear my good name.
I'll have you know that I'm proud of what I do and what I say, if it's on TV or if it's in the privacy of my own fucking home.
You fucking media nutjob faggots need to get a goddamned life, or in the meantime go get laid.
Fuck all of you.
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