Yeah, I got the moves like Jager(meister)

My vote, that Jimmy Buffett should be #1, is based on my belief that every one of his fans is either a college freshman chick, or a young Wall St. trader trying to bang her.

There was a push for Oregon State to say no if they wound up at the Alamo or Independence Bowl. They drew Hawaii, so it was an easier sell for fans and the opportunity to do some recruiting (quite a few Hawaiians have played for the Beavers

Jim Bouton

That third-base coach deserves a time out.

I'm not in Henry's physical condition, but if my five-year-old jumps on my back while I'm not looking, I'm useless for a week.

In the 80s Forbes Magazine published a semi-journalistic story about the investment portfolios of athletes. The format was something like Name of Athlete, Claim to Fame, Top Holdings, Quote describing investment philosophy. And so it went for a dozen or so until:

Not sure why repealing prohibition is as bad as prohibition itself. Is the problem with the 21st that it doesn't legalize weed?

Arriving late, and I missed the offending, deleted comment. Whatever it was, I'd rather read it than "my neighbor's step-daughter makes $blah an hour working from home..." which is still sitting there...

And I'd say Kara Hayward. Twelve years old and stole every scene.

I "heh"-ed.

Pete Rozelle decided a long time ago to recruit referees from the ranks of the independently wealthy, hoping to prevent them from feeling tempted to throw a game one way or the other. That they would one day form a union was surely not part of his plan.

Let's see... I'm 42 and have the knees of a rotting cadaver, but what if...

Roger Clemmens' kids all have names beginning with a K.

If he wanted, he could strive for a career like Christopher Guest. He has the infrastructure in place with the lonely island to make the kinds of movies he wants to make, rather than what looks like it might sell in Pomona.

Took son (4) and daughter (7) to see "Mirror Mirror" a few weeks ago, and both were doubled over at the Three Stooges trailer. Looks like this is what I'm doing this weekend.

I also remember Hawkins' game. It was...something. I listened to it on a glorious invention called "Pre-John-Sterling Radio."

F you losers for adding that cheerleader. She looks like she's having fun. There's nothing cooler than that.

The game-time temperature is 36 "but certainly will feel colder than that." Especially if you're near one of the A.C. units in the dome.