We had about seventy million readers email this week us to say, “Oy. You gotta read this douchey interview Peter King did with the Wall Street Journal. It’s very douchey.” And so I did. And indeed, douchiness abounds. Surely, King had a Heineken Light or six before answering the questions. Let’s dive in and get all snarky with it, shall we? IT’S YOUR BONUS FUN WITH PETER KING, GANG.

For the past 12 years, Mr. King has been writing “Monday Morning Quarterback” for Sports Illustrated’s Web site. What began as a repository for what didn’t make it into the magazine, now attracts two million readers a week.

SI Editor: Listen Peter, this story about discovering Men’s Health magazine at the podiatrist’s office doesn’t belong in the preview issue. Tell you what: let’s throw it on the internet so it can die a quiet death.

TWELVE YEARS LATER

SI Editor: Wait, people actually READ this shit? I’m moving to Oceania.

The column is a blend of inside-the-locker-room scoop and Mr. King’s musings on everything from training-camp traditions to coffee and his daughters’ high-school sports exploits.

“Have you met my daughters? They define handsome.”

Later this month Sports Illustrated will publish “Monday Morning Quarterback: A fully caffeinated guide to everything you need to know about the NFL,” a compilation of Mr. King’s best columns interspersed with several new features including a ranking of his top 100 players.

I truly don’t understand this book. If you’ve ever read a MMQB column, you know they have the shelf life of an Eminem song. What timeless material could they have possibly found in these archives?

“Saw The Specialist. What. A. Movie.”

He spoke with The Wall Street Journal about his career, his favorite and least-favorite interviews and Brett Favre’s impression of Billy Bob Thornton in the movie “Sling Blade,” among other topics.

OOH! OOH! NOW DO HANS AND FRANZ, BRETT!

It wasn’t for maybe three or four years that I really started to put in a good chunk of personal stuff, like high school field hockey and things like that. The reaction right away was huge. I remember I wrote about a five-overtime field hockey game my daughter played in, just the incredible, heart-stopping drama. That’s when I knew how much people cared.

And then I thought, “Jeez, I could write about even MORE pointless shit and get away with it.” Have you ever been deep sea fishing? You don’t even have to hold the pole! They have slots for you to put the poles in! By the way, have I introduced you to Tony yet? Tony DUNGY?

The Wall Street Journal: Your editor, Terry McDonell, recently devoted his letter’s editor to you. How did you feel about that?

Ready for some false humility? Of course you are.

I think Terry’s view is: I want everyone to know we have this guy, we love him, we put him out on the front lines, we hope people appreciate him as much we do. It was ridiculously humbling.

I think Terry’s view is: I’m fucking awesome, and I deserve only the finest hotel shampoo. I think that puts everything in proper perspective.

The Wall Street Journal: Is it true that you offered to give back some of your salary to save jobs at Sports Illustrated?

Mr. King: It’s something I did but I really don’t want to talk about it.

I WANTED THIS KEPT QUIET!

But I will say this:

I really don’t want to talk about it. Now, let’s talk about it!

I make a ridiculous amount of money.

Indeed you do. Quasi-insanish.

I’m not saying I’m not worth it.

I am.

But I make a stupid amount of money. Sometimes it seems a little absurd considering what’s happening in our business.

But maybe if Brett Favre appeared on Page 1 of most newspaper as I regularly command, they wouldn’t be in this position. They’d be like me, making retarded amounts of money and taking the Acela in a flight of heroic whimsy.

The Wall Street Journal: In the book, you offer up the stories behind your 20 most unforgettable articles.

“Talk to me about how you typed up your notes.”

What story did you most enjoy doing?

FAVREFAVREFAVREFAVRE

Mr. King: Probably spending a week inside the Green Bay Packers in 1995.

Literally. I was inside them. Robert Brooks has the cleanest urethra you’ll ever see. My two urologists agree.

It was also fun watching how Brett Favre lived his life.

HE DEFINES FUN. Holy shit, can anyone go a day without using the word fun to describe this asshole?

(Seriously though, nice game on Monday, Brett. Good job, asstaster.)

He’d go home and help his daughter with her homework,

NO WAY! HE’S LIKE SUPERMAN!

he’d watch the Discovery channel, the Golf channel, the History channel. He wasn’t watching Seinfeld or whatever. He just was watching stuff you’d be very surprised Favre was watching. He liked to watch a lot of war stuff.

OMFG! He watches random cable channels! I NEVER EXPECTED THAT. I expected Brett Favre to watch CMT ALL GODDAMN DAY.

The Wall Street Journal: Who’s your favorite interview?

Do you really need to ask that question?

Mr. King: I would say the most interesting people and players I’ve interviewed probably would be Favre, Peyton Manning and Bill Belichick.

Belichick watches a lot of stuff you’d be very surprised Belichick was watching. He ADORES Amelie. Makes him cry blood.

So (Belichick) basically had me go over to his house — this was before he got divorced — and he showed me all the books in his library. I remember seeing “The Art of War” by Sun Tzu. I said, “Why is that in here? What’d you learn from that?”

“Say Bill, why do you have a book 10,000 other coaches also have?”

Favre is willing to say things to you that probably the PR guy standing behind him will be rolling his eyes and will be worried about. He’s also willing to talk about other things. He’s an incredibly good mime. He can do Billy Bob Thornton from “Sling Blade” so that you would have absolutely no idea it wasn’t him.

WHOA HEY? IS THAT STILL BRETT FAVRE IN FRONT OF ME! I THOUGHT I WAS TALKING TO A SOUTHERN MENTAL PATIENT!

And you should see his Walken impersonation. “I… would ta have some cheese… but… there ain’t no cheese aROUND-uh…” SPOT ON.

The Wall Street Journal: Who’s your least favorite interview?

Mr. King: I don’t speak to T.O. anymore. I just think that life’s too short to talk to nine-year-olds too often.

AND HE NEVER RETURNS MY TEXTS!

The Wall Street Journal: Who’s the most misunderstood person in the NFL?

Mr. King: I would say a fairly misunderstood guy is Bill Parcells, because Parcells has very little desire to help us do our jobs. He’s not in this to really help the media.

I like him more already.

He’s in this to build a great team.

No way. I never would have guessed that from his reputation.

The media part is something he has to do. But I think especially later in his career, he has started to realize that his legacy is something he really cares about.

And if you care about your legacy, you come to US! The super media! Legacy: guarded.

The Wall Street Journal: Have you ever worried you were getting too close to anyone as a journalist?

Dude, do you even read this guy’s shit?

Mr. King: There have been a couple of times.

A day.

Sometimes you’ll be at like one of these golf tournaments, and sometimes there will be the opportunity to get a little bit closer and stay at some of these guys’ houses, things that are probably a little bit too much.

What? What the fuck?

“You know, Peter, I really like you. Why don’t you come back to my house for a nightcap?”

(goes home with King, sits on couch, stares at King wistfully)

MY GOD! MY GOD! THAT’S PAULA COLE’S MUSIC!

Those are the things, if I feel myself going a little bit too far, I feel myself pulling back.

And by “back,” he means “out”.

The Wall Street Journal: Who was the hardest person for you to have to criticize?

Mr. King: Probably Bill Belichick with Spygate. Especially after being warned about it the previous year and coming back the first game of the year against the Jets and being found to be videotaping the other sidelines, I thought it was unconscionable. I still do. But the fact that I liked Bill personally, it bothered me.

“He’s human. He’s also a galactic prick.”

(On Michael Vick) That was a brilliant move for the Eagles. And I also thought that in time, the mayhem of public criticism would settle down, which it has. It never really was there, because I think most Americans feel no matter what your crime is, if you have done your time, then you deserve to resume your career. And that’s all he’s doing. I think he is repentant. And whether he’s repentant or not, he deserves the chance.

I think he’s done killing dogs. And whether he still wants to kill dogs or not, he deserves the chance. THAT’S WHAT TONY SAID, TOO. DO YOU KNOW TONY?