Commentary: Jerry Jones’ crass behavior alienates common fan
Jerry Jones might not be a few cans short of a six-pack, but if drunk words are sober thoughts, he’s a few self-celebratory pom-pom’s past pompous — past Terrell Owens, even.
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Jerry Jones might not be a few cans short of a six-pack, but if drunk words are sober thoughts, he’s a few self-celebratory pom-pom’s past pompous — past Terrell Owens, even.
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