This one's for Vince Lombardi, John Madden, Dick Butkus, Mean Joe Greene, Jim Brown, Bronco Nagurski, Dick "Night Train" Lane, Ronnie Lott, Ray Nitschke and every other old-school football purist who ever walked the Earth. In an era dominated by spread offenses and speedy, fleet-footed finesse playmakers, the Baltimore Ravens are a refreshing relic. They're a team that will line up and hit you in the mouth. As you're wiping off the blood, they'll hit you again. And should you gather enough courage to return a blow, they'll take it on the chin, laught a little and strike you even harder.
How well does this formula work? Well enough for [...]
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