Tuesday, October 6, 2009

while the taxmen were busy giving glory to Favre in the Highest ...

... The commish caught the last few minutes of Ben Roethlisberger's pro-wrestling appearance. He brought along the Steelers offensive line, and the ending was very much the guilty pleasure: Big Ben and the boys prevent the bad guy from beating a hasty retreat, bad guy loses, Steelers celebrate with the good guys as the crowd in Wilkes-Barre goes bonkers. 

To elaborate further would only confirm to league members that the commish remains an occasional pro wrestling fan, a trait that Mrs. Commish finds completely unnerving.

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