
OK, I don't know if that's true or not, but I'm still coming to grips that VD is over and done with. Which is a good thing. 364 days 'til I have to deal with that fiasco again. Though, I'm still trying to figure out how a guy who excels with the gun to his head while writing a deadline story can be so good with words but then can't put together a coherent sentence in front of a pretty girl. And why no one responded to his column. Another question I want answered: who doesn't want to sit next to this handsome young sports editor?
It's like answering how many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie pop. The world will never know.
But seriously, where can I find a tootsie pop?
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