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I don’t do baseball. Sorry, co-writers and readers. I’m aware that Madonna use some mind-trick to convince A-Rod that it’s 1985. Other than that, I’ve got nothing. The NBA Finals are done (and somehow I didn’t find time to watch three minutes of the series. Life moves too fast). Some where in the universe, Arena Football is in their playoffs. Tiger did the impossible, and Wimbledon is in the bag.
So for me, it’s a long, dark night until the NFL kicks off. I’m one of those fans who celebrate that the NFL creates so many off-season milestones. The Draft, Free Agency, Mini-camps. Heck, I’m tickled that Favre is toying with hearts in Green Bay. It gives ESPN radio jocks some NFL fodder and takes the talk away from the MLB.
So I’m hanging in there. Waiting. Maybe this year I’ll even have more dignity than to watch a pre-season game from wall-to-wall.
July 9th, 2008 at 9:55 am
no olympic hope?
also, i hear old people are running and swimming. something to look into.
July 9th, 2008 at 10:48 am
Ah…. This is the once-in-a-four year reprieve.