It’s nice to come out of the hidey-hole, broken avec mouth wide-open, long enough to pollute Desipio with a series of rambling missives, shiny and slinky and pimply and hurling shouts left and right to my righteous believers in the Profundity of Early-Resignation.
Nice.
Nice and functional.
It’s nice that Andy has enough compassion and compression in his gait to allow me the forum, though the rumors are true: certain Polaroid photographs which have somehow come into my possession make him my absolut(e) creature in this matter.
No regrets, Coyote.
But it was quite a weekend, some of the best football I’ve ever watched, time out of mind spent teaching a Filipino bass player how to muster Television and Carl Perkins tunes, with a 16-year old boy stuck in my room playing a video game that may or may not include voice-overs from Ray Liotta.
And when I say “hit it,” I want you to go two up and two back, double-cross, and come out of it with the Rifleman.
Yr looking good.
The footy was out of sight this weekend, the Peyton Manning Robot was a tasty thing, and it was fun to see Chi’s own Donny McNabb toy with Satan’s own Green Bay Packers before putting things to rest.
It was also pleasant to note that the Oxygen channel was kind enough to offer a truncated version of “Party Girl” opposite the Cheifs/Colts game; editing out blue words like “Gawdammit” but leaving Parker Posey‘s topless scene in. Thumbs up, Oprah.
Literally.
I cannot bloody stop listening to this album:
And now, because nobody’ll read this, some NBA links …
Marc Berman appears to have lost his got-damn mind.
Isiah‘er made a solid trade, throwing two first-round picks, cap space, a (should-be) lottery selection and three-million bucks Phoenix’ way, all in order to ensure his Knickerbockers stay mediocre and semi-competitive for years to come up. Thumbs up, Oprah.
But as a coach?
The cat can’t stop laughing at funny hats
How’s he gunna keep a straight face around Dikembe Mutombo?
The league is finally getting around to solving the whole East/West mess.
I’d involve Mike Bloomfield
Chris McCosky gets the Notebook Of le Week Award.
Why won’t BBC Americ’er bring the Young Ones back?
Dave D has a nice look at Phil Jackson, and Peter May drip-drip-drips it with Rick A. Williams.
Until next time, you can find me here. So long, suckers!
No Yinka?
I am not dead. I’ve always been a stiff and I went in for a physical and my doctor pronounced me dead.
Which is funny, because he couldn’t prounounce Dare.
So I’m still alive. And ready to back up Eddy Curry for six minutes a night. Heck, I can do what Eddy’s doing right now. And I’m dead.
No, wait, see even I thought I was. Oh, that’s just silly.
Hey, I followed that link to the Google search of notable African-Americans from Vermont. It’s obvious that Kelly is a big Howie Dean supporter, and that’s nice.
But I’m from Vermont and I’m black and I’m in the Baseball Hall of Fame. So don’t say nobody notable has ever been born in Vermont.
Wait, I’m not black am I? My name just sounds black.
Oh, never mind.
I’m from Vermont!
I’m also the whitest man in the world.
Hi, I’m Chick Evans, you may remember me from such things as the Chick Evans Field House in DeKalb, the Evans Scholar co-ed fraternities at colleges throughout the east and midwest, and from my brief baseball career and long, successful golf career.
I’m from Vermont!
I’m also whiter than Fisk is.
Oh sure, Rick Brunson has a fan club and what do I get? My picture on the front of some cheesy sports Web site that gets about as much traffic as the street corner that Dolan lives on in that megalopolis of Coon Junction, Illinois, or wherever the hell he lives.
I’m going to start sucking up to somebody that people read! Somebody important!
Anybody have KC Johnson’s e-mail address?
Sorry, gotta go, Coach O’Neill wants to swear at us some more.
By the way, thanks for sending us Jalen Rose and Donyell Marshall! The thrill lasted about six days.
Rick Brunson…what a jagoff.
I don’t support Howie Dean.
I do support notable African-Americans from Vermont.
Like TV’s Deacon Jones
I’m not from Vermont. And I’m not black.
Hey KD, welcome back.
Couldn’t understand much of what you just said, but it’s nice to see you again nonetheless.
btw – our 2004 membership’s up 50% on last year.
I wish I was a notable african-american of vermont. KD please help me start the petition, I’ll even settle for New Hampshire
He meant ‘were’.
Where ‘were’ you two semesters ago?
Let us beware of saying that death is the opposite of life. The living being is only a species of the dead, and a very rare species. by texas holdem