Brett Favre wholeheartedly concurs.

I would like him to run as the Russian mobster character from Jack Reacher. He would berate the American public on their softness because they would not be able to chew off their fingers to ward off gangrene.

“Then give back to Caesar what is Caesar’s, and to God what is God’s” and fuck the IRS (in their twisted little minds).

As a lifelong Hawkeye, this is such an odd choice for a picture. JC—-the quarterback, not the messiah—-was a washout and transferred from Iowa. He wasn’t picked by his own team, let alone players of the video game.