Random musings while I quietly celebrate the fact that the Eagles have finally added that playmaker that Donovan McNabb has been pleading for....or not.
Watching the Dark Knight trailer featuring Heath Ledger is just a tad creepy.
Having the ability to snap hook and slice drives during the same round makes golf so much fun.
Greg Robinson's next job should be working at a suicide hotline. When you combine relentless positivity with the ability to talk endlessly and say nothing, I mean that has to save lives right? You can't kill yourself if you're busy trying to figure out what the guy on the other end of the phone just said.
I wonder what will smell worse on Saturday - Belmont Park filled with 100,000 meat heads who've been drinking warm beer in 100 degree heat all day or any other smell that's ever been invented.
I wonder just what the hell we are going to post about all summer, but so far we've been pretty good at making shit up, so keep your fingers crossed.
I wonder if mustaches will ever truly come back in style.
I think the only thing that was missing from last night's Red Sox brawl was Pedro throwing Don Zimmer to the ground.
And I wonder who is going to replace Will Leitch, and how much shit that person is going to take.