Whenever there’s . . . → Read More: Get Shorty
I was going to go with something written by Bret Michaels, the noted poet and wordsmith of Poison (except for the songs written by C.C. DeVille), but decided against it. You know, because it would suck and all …
So while you get the words to “Unskinny Bop” firmly entrenched in your head, . . . → Read More: Insert Rose-Based Play On Words Here
Fun fact: I spent three years as the head varsity baseball coach at a high school in Iowa, back in the days when I wanted to be a teacher/baseball coach. During that time, which also included one season as the freshman coach, I witnessed plenty of crazy parental behavior.
There was the lady . . . → Read More: You’re Embarrassing Me, Dad
Several readers have been clamoring for updated info regarding the NFL officials’ cold-weather slacks, and I think I’ve finally got some — no thanks to the NFL, I might add.
First, a quick recap: As you may recall, the officials inexplicably wore the slacks for the Cowboys/Lions game back on December 9th — . . . → Read More: Zebra Update