For now Tom Brady sits at home, surrounded by super models. For now.
Also, there is a smoking crater where one of our man-lunch hang-outs used to be.
PS – telling Jim to release years of job, football, and sexual frustration all at once is not a recommended activity.
PPS – If you enjoy the armored fighting vehicles (and dates) then please gaze upon my latest print-on-demand project:
I thought I smelled something burning…
My head hurts.
At least you have one. Poor Wade lost his in the conflagration. Although his smoking hot (literally) man body is still standing next to me in panel three