Puh-lease. Favre is and always will be a pretentious, self-absorbed, panties-clad uberdouche.
"I'm retiring." "I'm not retiring." "Yes, I am retiring." "Hold on, I think I'll come out of retirement and play another season." "No, wait, I'm retiring." "Check that -- is anyone in need of a washed-up quarterback? Anyone? Is anybody paying attention to me!?"
Jeez, just retire already, Brett, you attention-starved jackass. Towards the inglorious end of an otherwise stellar career, Brett Favre was the Kanye West of the National Football League.
Yep. KANYE WEST!!
Let me give it a try:
BF:"I'm retiring."
football fans: "No please don't go."
BF: I'm not retiring."
football fans: "Hooray!"
BF: "Is anyone in need of an all time great QB that will undoubtedly put fans in the seats and make people care about our team even if he doesn't have what he once did"
NFL teams: "Absolutely. Please come play for us."
Self-absorbed? Probably. Pretentious? Maybe Entertaining? Absolutely. Legend? Yep. 100% badass manliest of men? No doubt.
Kanye West, he is not. If I went with a rap comparison, and knowing that Brady is Biggie, Elway is Nas and Montana is Rakim, I'd say Brett is more L.L. Cool J. An old schooler and gunslinger that maybe wasn't the best at his craft but definitely a fan favorite that was also respected by those in the biz.