Hunkering

You know, it is really fucking cold out there; being outside is a bitch, the furnace is running at levels not seen since Monica was mucking about here, the windows are icy...the Patriotmobile is holding up, thank God.  I guess we are all as well, but...I don't want to hear any more crap about global warming, that is for damn sure.

College football is now over for eight months...now on to college hoops, which I sort of enjoy more, mainly because for most of them, this IS it, and there is a sense of finality, whereas with college football, one gets the feeling it is just a corruption-ridden practice for any given Sunday...which it is, and I am fine with that, but as with anything else, be honest about it.

First the Tribe offers Frenchie a minor league contract...next I read that they thinking of inviting Bobby Abreu (now) to spring training...it's bad enough they are running Giambi out there, but to corner the market on crappy, walk-averse outfielders...well, maybe they can pitch, too.