Cam Newton … what a guy, right?

When everything’s going well for big No. 1, he’s the star of the show. His smile is as big as Bank of America Stadium, and his dances are as entertaining as the Super Bowl halftime show (not the Coldplay part). But as soon as things start to go wrong, the real Cam Newton comes out.

Broncos Country likes to call Tom Brady a “Crybaby,” but the only quarterback in this league deserving of that nickname is Mr. Newton.

Now, I like Cam Newton. I really, really do. I love the dancing, I love the bravado, I A-Ok with the cockiness. I love everything about him. All I ask, though, is that when you get put in your place, man up. Take a page out of Conor McGregor’s book and stop making excuses.

Newton can say that he’s a “bad loser” as much as he wants, but you can’t be a bad loser when you’re an even worse winner. At some point, there’s no more excuses.

And while I’d like to believe Newton will reach a moment of clarity, it doesn’t look like it’s happening any time soon. Not after this post:

Normally, I wouldn’t jump to conclusions … but sneaking HGH into the post twice (in the form of H1GH) seems exactly like something Cam Newton would do.

I can’t imagine I’m the only one.

Thanks, Cam. Why don’t you go enjoy your offseason?