It sucks and all, but I read one of the best comments EVER on NFL.com. I wish I'd come up with this.
Son, we live in a world that has football, and that football has to be played by players with moxie. Who's going to do it? You, Roger Goodell? You weep for Dalton, and you curse the Lions. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Dalton's takedown, while violent, probably sells tickets. And Suh's existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, sells tickets. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want Suh on that team, you need Suh on that team. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very exciting football that Suh provides, and then questions the manner in which Suh provides it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way, Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a helmet, and stand in Suh's way. Either way, I don't give a #$*& what you think you are entitled to.
YOU WANT THE SUH? YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE SUH!