Nine Eleven
Ten years on, it hasn’t gotten much easier to get my head around the brutality and tragedy of that Tuesday morning. I’ve been blogging on Continue reading Nine Eleven
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
Ten years on, it hasn’t gotten much easier to get my head around the brutality and tragedy of that Tuesday morning. I’ve been blogging on Continue reading Nine Eleven
From sports.espn.go.com: Former New York Giants receiver Plaxico Burress pleaded guilty Thursday to a weapons charge and agreed to a two-year prison term for accidentally Continue reading Plaxico Burress is going on a little vacation
I noticed a comment by pirata regarding the super-fun trend of 2005 – wearing a #7 Altanta jersey with the name “Mexico” across the shoulder Continue reading Ron Mexico
I hate to say it (and I hope I am above it) – I think that the finicky fans of Philadelphia will accept and celebrate Continue reading More thoughts on Michael Vick
I pretty much want to shoot myself right now. Billy Penn is pissing on my soul. A remorseful Michael Vick wants a second chance and Continue reading Vick to the Eagles
Imagine if professional cycling had a strong rider’s union in place like the NFL does for its players? A federal judge on Friday blocked the Continue reading If only…
Hey look, the Eagles won last night. Against the NFC West leading Arizona Cardinals. Go figure. They were due. Any by “due” I mean the Continue reading Still ain’t making the playoffs
Trust me. You don’t need to root for a team with this guy as QB. “No one was more surprised than McNabb that it Continue reading Jonny… you need to walk away from the Eagles.
And I type this wearing a Philly shirt while hiding in a study cubicle in the corner of the library. A tie? With the Bengals? Continue reading I hate the Philadelphia Eagles.
That ought to take care of that little “curse” thing, eh you fat quaker bastard. I’ve been working on that for years!
Eagles 27, Patriots 17. Take that, you bastards. It looks like the statue of Billy Penn I have on top of my fridge, pointing lovelingly Continue reading I’ll take what I can get
Good thing I’m growing a beard, ’cause I won’t be able to look at myself in the mirror for weeks. Anyway, how’s that saying go, Continue reading I can’t believe I’m cheering for the Giants