Secondly, and maybe more importantly, I couldn't love Jason Kelce anymore than I do after this album. The question remains whether or not he is my son's actual father. Tbd.
Thirdly, Jason Mailata could sing the phone book to me and I'd be alright with that.
Overall, this was fun and silly and loud. It was the Christmas treat I didn't see coming, and I enjoyed their-sometimes-not-so-dulcet tones.
Another reason I love this, is all proceeds go to the Children's Crisis Treatment Center in Philadelphia. Good job being good guys, Eagles!
10 outta 10 for my baby Daddy

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