Tuesday, October 26, 2010  Rumors of my demise have been greatly
exaggerated   Not me, those guys.  After wrestling --
figuratively 'cause I don't have any ostentatious Mexican
threads -- with demons -- literally, they were scaly & red & had
nasty pointy bitey teeth -- here's some crap about sports. Next
time, whenever that is, politics ha ha I'm kidding fuck that
soul-crushing con game Olaf, metal.  Atlantic: Boston may be on
Medicare but seniors always get out the vote, the Nets are
pieces-parting from the victims of Russian gangsters, New York
even especially with Amare (Amar'e, AmarE, Amare III Esq.) will
play D as well as X, Y, Z or last year's Knicks, Philly's in the
throes of recombobulating and Toronto is in Canada.  Central:
Karma, like 99.9% of everything, is a crock, but Traitor Carlos
appears to be stricken, thus, vagabond, I nelsonmuntz thee. If
the Aussie's elbow is de-lecterized, if Collison's too legit to
wear parachute pants, if Detroit time machines Isaiah (the
player with the kung-fu grip,