Yes, another post on the Series. I apologize. I can’t speak for anyone else, but this is my last. I promise. Just read on. So the Red Sox finally won. Well done. I was sincerely cheering for the Fenway crew. I wanted to see it happen, mostly because the moment had been saturated by hype since the ALCS – if not before – and I am relieved to see an end to it. However, I am tired of this Curse talk. It’s done. It’s over. There was no Curse. ... full post »

So what’s the deal with airplane food? Oh, no. I jest. I actually enjoy those tiny, cellophane-blanketed sandwiches donning the mystery meat, melted cheese and soggy buns. But I am asking: What’s the deal with the big checks on the PGA Tour? We’ve all seen Happy Gilmour and his collection of oversized checks filling his backseat (or is it his trunk? I said I’ve seen it. I never said I’ve seen it lately.) What’s the deal with these things and why do we continue to give them out? Where is this oversized bank that cashes them? Do supple Amazonian women smirk ... full post »