As usual, everyone is asking the wrong questions.
We’ve all been there before, driving around town behind the wheel of our sedans, looking for our intended destination with a carful of passengers, when one of those passengers, the loud-mouth know-it-all in the back, begins shouting out directions.
Rules are rules and without them, there is anarchy. I get that. But sometimes, just sometimes, the rules can be bent, allowing for a little leniency. Last weekend at Augusta was one of those times.
I heard a great point the other day. I wish I could remember who brought it up first. My apologies to whomever it was but please allow me to build upon that premise.
I’m a brat. I’m a 44 going on 45-year old man but still, I’m a brat. Or at least I have brattish tendencies.
There are few things that scare the shit out of me. Sharks and snakes are among them.
I try not to be reactionary in times like these but I’m waiting for someone to convince me that Rick Pitino is not one of the top five, Division I, men’s college basketball coaches of all-time.
HAIL 1 point – NBA Winning Streaks I don’t recall that last time we saw double-digit winning streaks by four different teams in a single NBA season.
The NCAA Tournament’s initial field of 68 is down to the last four, and in just four days, a new college basketball champion will be crowned in Atlanta. Last season, Kentucky strolled to the title, and though the Wildcats didn’t Continue reading
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