Unfriending Facebook. Everything Everywhere All at Once Black Panther: Wakanda Forever Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness Angels with Dirty Faces Never Steal Anything Small Shake Hands With the Devil All previous entries. My friend Adam Wahlberg posted this link , with the photo below, and the words above, on my Facebook page last night. I cracked up. I actually have admiration for Jeter. I just have no admiration for Jeter overadmiration, which is everywhere, even in Texas.
My great big ICK of the first decade of the 21st century. I'm so there. I really hope it takes on all the crap it should take onβthe obsessive, adolescent, wish-fulfillment fantasy of it all. Not just the sadness of his need but the sadness of our need. First trailer here.
October He waved and kept walking. I dig him, man. In the Mariners heyday in the mids, when the Seattle newspapers would print just about anything Mariners related, I remember a short piece about the players and guns: how many they owned, etc. Baseball players tend to be a conservative lot, and many of them are country boys, so there were quite a few hunting rifles mentioned. Most ballplayers are rich, too, at least at the MLB level, and so a few of these guys had guns for protection.
Except one: Randy Johnsonβhe of the 99 mph fastball. If someone broke in Harry Burns Harold Lockwood is a good pitcher with a university team whose uncle comes into a bad way financially and can no longer send him to school. He suggests Harry go west to find work. He shows up in a suit, clutching a handkerchief, sneezing at the dust, and with an aversion to guns. All the cowhands give him looks. He gets a job as an accountant, but even the little Annie Oakley there Helen Case, looking a bit like Carol Kane pokes fun at him.
The hell? Except there are none. Laughing, he drops it and leaves. At which point Harry picks up the baseball and beans the bandit in the back of the head. I've read the first and most of the second and plan on reading this one, too. Besides the history, it will probably spark a lot of memories, since to , when I was 9 to 13, were wheelhouse years for my memory. Think about the lesson as you're watching. What did Reagan believe that others didn't? I'll put my answer in the comments section.
