Friday, July 13, 2007

Crosby, Armstrong, Federer, and Polamalu: the sports equivalent of Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young

Dave Molinari to Alan Muir and other like minded folks: Take it easy, Champ. Why dont you sit this next one out, stop talking for a while.

Alan Muir's indirect response: it's a bad deal. But he's awesome. But they'll suck. But NHL teams should help pay his salary cause he is awesome. But it hurts the team. But really I just want his hair and not my own blonde froopy mop...wait, what? Did I say that?

Colby Armstong made some money this past year in the playoffs by decking some Ottawa Senators. He certainly didnt make it during his scoring droughts during the season.

Roger Federer won his 5th consecutive Wimbledon last week. This was not only monumentous, but was literally the ONLY THING GOING ON IN THE SPORTS WORLD. I told my brother that he HAD to be on the cover of Sports Illustrated, but said that they would probably put Joey Chestnut or some MLB All-Star crap on the cover instead. The outcome? Beckham. Now, I actually like soccer and follow the EPL and Champions League fairly regularly (I made plenty of money off of Drogba this past fall), and I realize that Beckham jerseys are on the move. But for the love of Sidney, when can we ever start talking about what actually happens on the field of play rather speculate/predict/project about what is going to happen?

Oh, and the best safety in football is nearing a deal to keep him in the 'burgh.

Choice.

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