They were a bad to the bone bunch of misfits and rogues that you couldn't help but love in spite of yourself. It was January 1986 in the city of New Orleans, the week of Super Bowl XX. Bears quarterback Jim McMahon was living life to the fullest in a city where nobody knows you and nobody cares. I'm not quite sure what that means, but I heard a...

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