“My rep is James Harrison, mean son of a bitch who loves hitting the hell out of people,” James Harrison tells mensjournal.com. “But up until last year, there was no word of me being dirty — till Roger Goodell, who’s a crook and a puppet, said I was the dirtiest player in the league. If that man was on fire and I had to piss to put him out, I wouldn’t do it. I hate him and will never respect him.” Nor will we respect a man who shows callous disregard for trigger discipline. Unless he’s in the room with us. At which point we might ask, an FN FiveseveN and a Smith & Wesson .460 XVR Magnum? What’s that all about?