Hey, Rex, you and any of your teams may never be able to truly beat the Patriots during the B&B era but you, and they, talk a great game. Precious indeed.
Rex Ryan is still coming through loud and clear. What’s not to love?
Your new home in Buffalo hasn’t made you lose your edge. The change of scenery certainly rejuvenated your quips and quotes. And they did need a boost. Let’s face it, Rex, things got a tad stale in New York City. Boring and snoring. Your ex-Jets, too.
So you took a ride north on the New York State Thruway and here you are, turning a quiet, moribund bunch of 21st-century Bills into an anti-Patriots-spewing group of heathens, snorting and convulsing into a rabid lather as the Super Bowl (as in) champions (Rex) saunter into Ralph Wilson Stadium for the slaughter.