The Vick is back!

Well, Michael Vick found a team who decided that abusing a few animals wasn't really such a big deal.

Apparently, I am the only woman in Atlanta who thinks that Vick should be mucking out stables for 6 bucks an hour, not getting ready to suit up and earn millions on a gridiron. That's okay, though. I don't mind being a member of the sane minority.

Really, I have to wonder, what kind of criminal charge would be enough to get people to stop hero-worshiping violent pricks? To get the almighty NFL to say "Okay, yes, you can throw and run, but frankly, you are just not a sufficiently decent human being for us to put you on TV and let kids look up to you." I am afraid we are going to find out eventually, and it makes me shudder.