We know it. You know it. Even your cousin Earl knows it, and he’s been holed up in that creepy cabin in the woods of his since long before the pandemic arrived:
Tom Brady is the GOAT.
For those of you less hip, hot and now than I, that stands for Grandest of Ancient Throwers. Or something like that.
Whatever “GOAT” means, people call Brady that so often that it must be accurate. His standing among football’s elite quarterbacks of all time really isn’t up for debate anymore. His legacy of winning speaks for itself, and then some.