There were so many reasons to go to the Steelers’ championship parade on Tuesday. For one, you would’ve been surrounded by the beautiful and erudite people of Pittsburgh. You’d be less likely to be involved in a bank robbery. You could hear William Gay sound delightfully insane. But mostly, it would be an excuse to see nosetackle Casey Hampton shirtless. ROWR!!! It’s about time this blog got sexy!
(thanks to Kirk)