He’s as predictable as the tides. Tom Brady is like the sun coming up in the east. He is the football equivalent of death and taxes. Father Time has nothing on him. Brady is like Wyatt Earp in a gunfight. He always wins. Sometimes Tom Brady momentarily falters. Like a car that needs a tune-up. You’ll be sitting at a traffic light and it idles rough. It’s not enough to trade the car in, but it makes you realize some adjustments need to be made. After routine maintenance is done, it’s back to high performance and...
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Craig Tyson Adams
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