Eight Days to Amish

No Paychecks . . . No Prospects . . . Always How one writer struggles to elevate from the hammock, overcome his God-given laziness and earn a living in a cruel world that insists he work. (The title of this blog is in no way aspirational or should be considered an endorsement of the Amish lifestyle)

Showing posts with label DeflateGate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DeflateGate. Show all posts
Friday, September 11, 2015

The deflating results of my ballyhooed Virginia talk

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(712 words) One week after QB Tom Brady won a court battle to earn the right to defeat the Pittsburgh Steelers, I’m the one who’s fe...
Friday, May 29, 2015

Bribes, hookers, egos -- why FIFA scandal promises to be so much fun

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(651 words) I like it that American sports fans still care more about a dozen or so under-inflated footballs than a multi-million do...
Friday, January 30, 2015

Change Patriots name to the Boston Corbetts

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(635 words) I don’t want the Patriots to win, but if they do I hope someone sneaks onto the field and replaces all the Gatorade with...
Friday, January 23, 2015

DeflateGate, measles, Doomsday Clock & a great fan letter (plus 10 links)

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Enough topical stuff happening today that I thought it’d be okay to do a round-up. I don’t know why I always feel like apologizing for t...
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