Carl Brutananadilewski on Andy Reid: Andy Reid is a parade float made out of meat, a silo filled with half-digested baby-back ribs and cake frosting, a marsh mellow barely able to provide and care for his dependent mustache. Look at his play clip board, I bet it’s filled with chili stains and doodles of rocket ships.
You’re both wrong! He’s about to do a backflip, but there wasn’t enough time left on the play clock so they had to burn a timeout. Then the trainers ran on the field to try and hide his foolish attempts with a towel.