Much to my dismay, I discovered today that the virtual forceps with which I normally protect myself against direct exposure to CHB columns is no more--and yet I still got the gist of today's CHB BS through a conversation this morning with Iain, and both Soxaholix and Surviving Grady already took care of the necessary response.
God Bless the Internet.
P.S. Speaking of which: "Remember the baseball game where the old man rushed the pitcher?" (Might be NSFW, actually)
Oh my God - I'm like the CHB protective shield! I need to know - is prolonged exposure going to have damaging side-effects later in life? Am I gonna wake up suddenly one morning in the year 2035 with a horrible perm, mumbling "Trade Manny...dump that lazy sonofabitch"?
Posted by: Iain | November 23, 2006 at 09:07