With the Jets playing on Championship Sunday for the second straight year it’s time for everyone who’s been complaining about Rex Ryan’s swagger to please STAND DOWN.
I’m looking at YOU Jet fans!
They win under Rex Ryan - nuff said.
Rex believes they can win, his players believe it and none of them are scared to say so. Even better is once they say it they’re probably gonna come into your house and kick your ass.
Sorta like that legendary Met team from 1986. Davey’s boys thought they were the best team in the league, they didn’t care who knew it and they’d gladly go on the road and kick your ass.
The Jets haven’t been derailed by Sexy Mexican reporters, tripping coaches or foot fetishes - in fact they seem to get stronger with each obstacle they face.
The Mets didn’t care about drunken brawls, arrests in Texas or cocaine infused road trips - all they did was win the World Series.
The bad-boy Mets had Straw, Mex, and Kevin Mitchell.
The bad-ass Jets have Cromartie, Santonio and Bart Scott.
Beating Pittsburgh, with Polamalu this time, is a tall order but after knocking off Peyton and Brady in back-to-back road games this team can beat anyone.
I will admit the nervous Met/Jet fan in me worries the Jets may have just played their Super Bowl.
But I gotta believe Rex will cook something up to push his players buttons and have the Jets ready to invade Pittsburgh.