McNabb might reconsider his enthusiasm. When the new teammates spoke, their conversation was awkward, as evidenced by this partial transcript (which my dog fetched from the fax)…
Michael Vick: Why lobby for me?
Donovan McNabb: Like I said, you’re no threat to me.
Michael Vick: Until you throw two picks.
Donovan McNabb: What the hell? I recruited you.
Michael Vick: What happened with your last recruit?
Donovan McNabb: We beat you in a championship game.
Michael Vick: Relax… We’re teammates…
Donovan McNabb: We should talk about the offense.
Michael Vick: I have some ideas for you.
Donovan McNabb: Formations?
Michael Vick: Flavors.
Donovan McNabb: Flavors?
Michael Vick: Grilled Chihuahua and Sausage Gumbo… Grilled Shih Tzu with Hearty Vegetable…
Donovan McNabb: Michael!
Michael Vick: Baked Pekingese with Cheese…
Donovan McNabb: You sick mother…
Michael Vick: You’re the Chunky Soup guy…
Donovan McNabb: Yeah, and you’re on parole…
Michael Vick: Just trying to make some endorsement money…
Donovan McNabb: Try something else…
Michael Vick: Alright. You think Rush Limbaugh’s hiring?
Contributor: Platinum Smalls
No comments:
Post a Comment