For Once, Rules Apply to LT

by David WhitleyFiled under: Giants, NFL Hall of FameImagine you order a prostitute from your local Dial-a-Pimp. She shows up at your hotel room with a black eye and cuts on her face. If you're Lawrence Taylor, do you A) demand a refund, B) slug the pimp for beating up a woman, or C) envision an excuse that might hold up in court? "Your Honor, how was I supposed to know she was just 16 when she had all that blood over her face?" There are a lot of disgusting details about Taylor's alleged love connection with an underage prostitute. The most disturbing to longtime admirers should be that their one-time, butt-kicking hero turned into a complete weasel when the girl came to his door. You're Lawrence Freakin' Taylor. You have three daughters of your own. Somewhere in that perverted soul isn't there still something that says, "I'm not going to let this pimp get away with this." Apparently not. If you're LT, first you deny knowing she ...