Look who is in the background at about 55 seconds...I knew he was a closet Patriots fan.
I knew it was that as$$hole Trump before I watched it
I'm in Foxboro for the playoff game in 2007. Teams are on the field warming up.
And all of a sudden Mr Ultimate New Yorker, his bad toupee, his pink tie and crappy chinese Trump suit comes strolling across the field with his whore wife and entourage in tow. Mr Ultimate New Yorker reaches the Patriot sidelines and immediately starts hugging Bob Kraft and some of the Patriot coaching staff showing the love of Mr Ultimate New Yorker for his beloved Patriots big time
I wished at that moment that Rosie O Donnell would run out on the field, grab that phony a$$hole's bad rug, hurl it out to the fifty yard line and then run out to it on stomp on it with both feet