Call it the end of an era. I can no longer endure the tang associated with zesty men and their love for “Single Ladies.” We’ve had a nice run but its time to shoot this Mike Vick pit in the backyard.

Crunkster Mr. Fiasco sent in this spicy tuna roll of a clip a couple of days ago, citing the zestlemen in it baring a striking resemblance to our beloved Gaymonn. I will let you be the judge.