First the journalist sells out, essentially becoming a mouthpiece of the person that buys ’em. Then said journalist gets accused of all manner of transgressions by the paranoid meglomaniac that owns ’em and are routinely threatened with the loss of their media credentials.
It would be one thing if any of these recent draft picks had actually done anything for the Saints besides warm the bench so I’m not certain what Sean Payton’s beef is with Duncan. I mean hell he already owns him lock, stock and barrel. That’s OK because Payton owns ’em all which is why I read Moosedenied.
Now folks, if you really want to see something fun, let Mini-me call Slabbed into the council chambers under the investigative powers clause of the Parish Charter, wanting to know who leaked me information about his 5am potty training sessions. The fur would fly people, that I promise.
Oh yeah coach, win 12 next year so no one will give a shit what you do to your harem of local sports reporters.