Sometimes, you have to put li’l brother back in his place. Sure, it’s cute how KC thinks they can grow up to be us one day. But we all know in our hearts they can never be us. So when they start talking trash because they won one little championship (cute, isn’t it?), we have to remind them they are still a two-bit cowtown with crappy BBQ, nothing to do, zero culture, and fugly women. We have more banners flying at our stadiums than they have buildings in their joke of a downtown. Kansas City is a second-rate town full of delusional simpletons that lack the class of the STL faithful. When it’s all said and done…KC will be reminded just how li’l they are.