Enough already. We get it. There are some long luscious locks out there on the gridiron. Here's hoping that the end of the NFL season means the merciful end of a season-long tress obsession we're all ready to move beyond.
Julie Foudy would gladly jump/hang/leap on the Green Bay Packers' bandwagon if it meant she could have her very own cheesehead. And she would even be more excited if it came in an edible version.