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Then nobody from the pre-integration era belongs in the Hall. They played against deliberately watered-down talent which inflated their stats.

Could have been raining. <Thunder rumbles, downpour ensues>

Compared to me, she’s Olympic quality. I wouldn’t have gotten ten feet down that track without falling on either my face or ass. Or, somehow, both.

“Rouge” Alert!

Well, to be fair, saying “It’s not a bomb” would be the first thing to put on a bomb package if you want to sneak it by someplace.

Um... what if it’s supposed to keep us IN? I mean, sure, our robot satellites are being let out. But what would happen if a ship full of us tried to leave?

O thank you, sir, for rescuing me from someone else’s attempt at creativity! I’m sure he* didn’t realize that the only valid response to anything here is snark!

Yeah. One of them sits in the White House, now.

I’m sorry - wasn’t the quote supposed to be “groan like a lecher”?

What’s everyone grousing about? She’s pretty much who The Baron thought the “modern” Olympics were originally for - the rich young dilettante or the serving-class johnnie sponsored by the rich older dilettante (for bragging rights, donchaknow, pip! Pip!).

Let them. Then maybe they’ll put up a park where a normal-sized man doesn’t break his knees trying to sit in those goddamn seats. And if you’re sitting in right field, you’re not staring at the left field wall.

There is(? - haven’t been by for about 3 -4 years now) one in Southbridge/Sturbridge just off the Mass Pike near the 90/84 split. Kinda like a Popeye’s as far as restaurant style goes. I knew it more for the fried chicken.

What’s going on in Iraq and Afghanistan isn’t “war” enough for you?

Personally, I really like Silversun Pickups (they’ve convinced ME that their music has ambition), Lorde (she just kinda ambles into your ear and sits down), Florence + The Machine and Bat For Lashes (as someone who is still into Kate Bush and Tori Amos, they’re Next Logical Steps). And, because, though he’s old, I

My massage therapist swears up-and-down that it’s a rhomboid!

Feel the Kuz!

I’m old enough to have watch significant plays by the likes of Tucker Fredrickson and Spider Lockhart, so the Giants were my first My Team. For decades - even on the introduction of the Boston Patriots, the Jints were My Team.

I was listening to that game, and that “Yuck!” was almost an involuntary response - a reflex. Because, yeah - “Yuck!” was a perfectly reasonable response to a pitching line did not reflect well on a pitcher who is getting notorious for frailty.

Adam Jones is dumber than a bag of hammers and half as perceptive. And there’s a reason why Felger has taken to calling him The Sports Buzzard or Sports Vulture. Sometimes, he comes out with such a simple-minded take that I have to immediately switch to NPR in order to regain the IQ I lost listening to him.

You see? Danny Ainge *knew* this was gonna happen, which is why he traded him!