Still working on my stupid "R is for Raging Slab" entry... I'm considering changing my approach.
Not much else to report. It's been totally dead here in New York! Dying for baseball to start so there's something to be excited about sportswise.
In the meantime, I sure am enjoying the new Cosell book. Unbelievable guy. The image of Howard dragging a 50-pound tape recorder around scrounging up interviews is pretty great. That and puking all over Keith Jackson's pants in the MNF booth.
Too tired to chew. G'night.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
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