A reader sent in this picture of Wes Welker at a Kentucky Derby party, noting that he looked like he had consumed a few beverages. Good for him. It wasn’t really anything that I thought was blog worthy because he’s not drinking Goose straight from the bottle or anything like that.
Then out of the blue it hit me and this story got legs…or should I say tits? A few of you might remember the girl in the picture from a few months back. She was the girl who had a Super Bowl ring bearing the name Kraft wedged in between her plastic chesticles. Well I guess someone worked their way back into the circle of trust, or maybe they never left it?