Then, in the mid 1980's, the shittiest sports network on the planet, ESPN, decided to revive the home run derby but instead of a weekly show, they made it an annual thing. And they also decided to turn it into the flashy, gaudy, hot mess it is today.
I turned it on and was immediately assaulted by what had to be the worst rendition of the National Anthem that I have ever heard. It was performed by someone I've never heard of who is the poster child for that old saying, "He couldn't carry a tune in a bucket."
After that it was a game of who can hit the ball the fastest and maybe we'll count them, maybe we won't. It turns out that Schwarber hit one more home run than they actually counted and he lost because of that miscount.
I turned it off and put on reruns of Good Eats.
Tonight is the All-Star game on FOX. Fortunately the announcers are Davis and Smoltz and those two are not only tolerable, they actually have intelligent things to say every once in a while.
I'll watch some of it but since it starts at 8:00, it's a pretty good guess it won't end until 11:30 or midnight.
If it sucks, I have a couple of hours of DVRs I can watch instead.
Enjoy these links:
- It is freakin' hot in England.
- Japan: It's not like where I'm from.
- Key phrase in this story: "They ordered three hot wieners and a pizza from a local restaurant."
- Only in Florida.
- Key phrase in this story: "...also known as 'The Devil's Arse'..."
- This is why we just had a band at our wedding.
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