For crying out loud. {Sigh} For the record: I like girls. I like pretty girls. I like to watch pretty girls that have practiced a craft into something very visually pleasing.

These women have not only won the genetic lottery but have practiced and trained at a professional level just exactly like the players they share the field with. They are EXACTLY the same in those respects. We celebrate the players, we should celebrate the cheerleaders.

Urrrrrgggghhhh. This irritates me. I watch football (real football. the only football) but certainly don't discourage or disparage the women that represent their teams. Let 'em play.

Thanks Mork. You've managed to get me pretty fired up pretty early in the day.