I am so freaking sick and tired of reading pompous assholes tell me how Steve McNair's death was so much different than how he pretended to live. What? They compare his charity work with getting shot by a lover. Ladies and gentlemen, the man was not robbing banks. He wasn't beating his wife (or his children). He wasn't drowning dogs. Hell, he probably wasn't even stealing cable. He was HORNY. For Christ's sake shut up already! He wasn't selling drugs and was shot. He wasn't gambling and owed someone money and was shot. The man simply wanted some "strange" and chose poorly. How the hell that makes him less of a good human being, I'll never know. I'm going to guess Mrs. McNair was closed for business so he had to open a franchise.
Don Banks of SI.com pontificated for 10 paragraphs about how you never really know somebody and I was laughing the entire way through it. Take out the part where he got shot by a crazy bitch and what happened? He was cheating on his wife. Oh My God! What percentage of married NFL players does Don Banks think cheat on their wives? I'm going to say a conservative estimate is 80%. Seriously! 80%. Banks just needed to turn in a story and took the easy way out. If he believes anything he said he is a stone cold moron. I hated McNair because of who he played for. From what I read he did a ton of good things off the field. He didn't shoot a hooker or end up dead in a closet in pantyhose with his nads tied up for greater masturbatory pleasure like Hung-Fu. He got shot. He got shot. Let that sink in you idiotic windbags.
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