I love lists. I am drawn to them like a moth to a flame. An eternal flame. When Sirius/XM and Billboard decided they were going to take an entire weekend and count down the top 500 songs of the 1980s, Continue reading
It’s summertime and there’s really not all that much to talk about. Nobody gives a shit about baseball. A guy knifing his own jersey is the biggest story of the season. The Olympics are approaching but the USA Basketball team Continue reading
Wanna bet? Las Vegas sports books have been taking a bath lately and I don’t mean comfortably inside a lavish Bellagio hot tub.