Tim Howard and I are both bald and bearded men. That’s basically where the comparisons end. It’s easy to like, admire and appreciate Tim Howard. Trust me, I have little clue how the many rules of soccer work and the way leagues operate. I watch the game with the simple idea of hoping for some … More Appreciating Tim Howard
There’s a scene during Tammy, where Melissa McCarthy screw up lost soul tells her grandma(Susan Sarandon, slumming in the movie ghetto here) that she can sleep with anyone in the restaurant. We all know she can’t and she fails miserably on his first try. Less than 10 minutes later, when nice guy Mark Duplass comes … More Melissa McCarthy’s Latest Is Terrible
When I first heard about the acquisition of Paul Stastny by the St. Louis Blues, one thing came to my mind. How do they pull it off? Did Blues GM Doug Armstrong enlist St. Louis native Jon Hamm to dress up as Don Draper and make the killer pitch to Stastny’s group? How did this … More Paul Stastny Coming To St. Louis
Sometimes it’s nice to simply unleash a storm of material. Since I contribute commentary to 4 different websites, one must go somewhere and unplug. Instead of thinking where a particular story will go, a rant is required. While the work day lies ahead of us, here are some random thoughts about sports, film, TV and … More The Bullet Round
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