We get it. We’re men.
The mere sight of a hot piece of ass in a short skirt and heels smiling seductively our way has us chewing through our finger to dump the wedding ring as fast as humanly possible. We’re bucklers and we know it.
But when you’re a superstar athlete raking in the big bucks surrounded by groupies 24-7 and living the rock star life, the tail gets thrown out faster than a Kirstie Alley diet.
So with the smorgasbord of poonany available, there’s got to be some standards.
We get it when men cave for the blond who puts her hand on our thigh and coos. We just don’t get it when athletes fall for these chicks. There’s gotta be a radar detector for crazy. Only problem is, these jocks never saw it coming.
Without further adieu, we present to you: The 10 Worst Wives and Girlfriends in Sports History