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Friday, June 03, 2005

Sapp, don't expect a Christmas card from Kris Jenkins anytime soon

Holy Crap! This article is redonkulous!

The low point came after the Panthers' Nov.7 loss to the Oakland Raiders, when Jenkins was forced to watch Warren Sapp, a player he dislikes intensely, celebrate on Carolina's field.

Jenkins turned to drinking to get him through the long, lonely days. "When we played Oakland and we lost to Sapp, I stopped going to the games then," Jenkins said Thursday. As hard as it is to believe that one rival player could send Jenkins into such a funk, he said that all his problems escalated after that game.

"I hate him. Everybody says I'm supposed to be polite when I talk to you all, but I hate him," Jenkins said. "He talks too much, he doesn't make sense, he's fat, he's sloppy, he acts like he's the best thing since sliced bread. He's ugly, he stinks, his mouth stinks, his breath stinks, and basically his soul stinks, too. Not too many people have personalities like that and survive in life. I don't know how he does it."

I mean, I am not a big fan of Warren Sapp. I mean, I have tossed around the word "hate" when describing my dislike for big ole #99. But I have never, ever, stated that his soul stinks.

Kris Jenkins, you are definitely the biggest Warren Sapp hater I have ever met.

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