For instance, much as I’ve enjoyed negotiating Memphis’ highways and byways en route to the airport today, for once in my life I’d have rather been listening to Joe Benigno-Gazingo.
(Joe B.G., cheering an erroneous internet report that Scott Schoeneweis had been eaten by an anaconda)
The emotional roller coaster of the Mets’ elimination coupled with The NY Bretts dropping a half century plus on the Cardinals should — by all reasonable expectations — be the chain of events to finally finish the broadcaster for once and all.
At long last, a FACE to the name. Oh, those rants he would make (when he did overnights @ “the FAN”) on the Jets…what memories. (And I live in the Shenandoah Valley, too!!!)
Funny, I pictured someone YOUNGER. Oh, shit.