Kim might as well just go for a run around the field, and tear her shirt off exposing her wonder bra and then go dump a cooler of Gatorade on the coach. Bitch just did all those things in her custody battle that require some sort of great sports victory analogy that I am unable to give because the only reason to watch football is possibly spotting Matt Light of the New England Patriots bending over. Or a really campy artist in the halftime show, like when Diana Ross flew around in that helicopter. Anyway, kudos Kim. Getting that tape released was about the best thing you could have done besides taking pics of the iron-shaped burns Alec left on her causing her to be adopted by Wilona upstairs. You know, Florida Evans’ best girlfriend?