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These past couple days have sucked. The Kobe news has made stories surrounding the Super Bowl a footnote, and I’m just now realizing that I’m contractually obligated as a citizen of the United States to get blind drunk on Sunday. What a drag.
I’m just now catching up on Super Bowl media day and it didn’t take me long to stumble upon the biggest sex pot I’ve seen in Hawaiian garb since Kunu from Forgetting Sarah Marshall.
Fit lord Andy Reid pic.twitter.com/8wshUT1t6P
— The Ringer (@ringer) January 28, 2020
Andy Reid rocking an outfit that screams, “I’m a father who took his family to a tropical resort only to pass out by the pool after 13 frozen margaritas.”
Andy Reid says he had a Cuban sandwich in his hotel when he got to Miami last night. Today: rice, beans and pork.
“I’m all in. I’m ready,” Reid says of the South Florida Cuban food. #SBLIV pic.twitter.com/G5ZMCiwZ0z
— Safid Deen 💯💯💯💯 (@Safid_Deen) January 28, 2020
“That’s great sir, but we asked you how you’re going to combat the Niners rushing attack?”
Andy Reid living his BEST LIFE in Miami with that red shirt@chiefs 👀 pic.twitter.com/6RQUSJX6F2
— NFL UK (@NFLUK) January 28, 2020
Is this a Hawaiian short of a sheet from the bed of Shaquille O’Neal?
When you raid Andy Reid's closet pic.twitter.com/JprvarG3e8
— BBQ Chiefs (@BBQChiefs) January 26, 2020
“Imitation is the highest form of flattery.”
Andy Reid needs that’s super bowl bonus for a new suit pic.twitter.com/qk290OvBam
— Brock Greiwe (@brock_greiwe) January 27, 2020
Looking at Andy Reid in a suit is like spotting Guy Fieri in a vegan cafe. The world is out of balance. There’s a glitch in the matrix.
https://twitter.com/billyggrove/status/1222203012967321601?s=20
Ah, that’s better.
I am not making my Super Bowl bet until I see what kind of drip Andy Reid comes out of the tunnel in. The more “I Got This Shirt From A Hawaiian Skymall Catalog,” the more money I throw on the Chiefs.