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No way, man. Newman was the MVP.

I remember a good article in Outside Magazine about the benefits of an impact workout. The writer looked at running vs cycling for the lower body, and boxing vs...

Oh yeah, I'm a big believer in swimming for health and flexibility. Evidently so is Kramer:



I can't say that I recommend swimming in the East River though.
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Dem bums! I got on an elevator the other day with guy who was wearing a Brooklyn Dodgers ball cap. Another guy takes a look at the ‘B’ on his cap and says, “Go Red Sox.” 1st guy looks at me with a...

I like this metaphor from my current read, The Moor’s Account:



The context is this: a young man is speaking with his father about his future. The father wants him to be a lawyer, and if not a...

I think by the 70s the cop shows had pretty much subsumed the cowboy shows. Both genres more or less followed the same formula. Movies too. The man with no name became Dirty Harry. I watched a few...

Also, bounty, bah-hahahaha,
I gotta get one of those bed covers!

I found this from The Atlantic. It’s concerning the physiological limitations of the human body and the demands for ever more speed in major league baseball:

Arms Are Flying Off Their Hinges...

Hey, I read Marley and Me a while back. Enjoyed it. At the time we had a dog named Molly, so for me the book was Molly and Me.

Gotta say, I totally enjoyed The Hunter. It’s a who-done-it, but it’s...

Agreed. I caught a little of the Paris - Roubaix this morning.

I could stand to learn a little more Japanese. I’ve going there recently. I only know a handful of words, but I use all of them with every local I meet:

Hai - uh-huh
Eeie - uh-uh
Konichiwa -...

Ya know, I think that’s a valid defense for murder in some states:

Judge — Why’d you do it?
Defendant — He killed my dog, your honor.
Judge — You’re free to go, sir.

I’m aware that there are...

Domo arigato.

Yeech! Brutal.
Collarbones and ribs snapping like twigs in Basque Country.
Meanwhile in L.A. a young pitching/batting phenom looses 4.5 mil in a some sort of fishy gambling/translator type thing.

***SPOILER ALERT***

The psycho killer, the bone collector, I more-or-less figured out. He was playing the cops with a specific target in mind — Rhyme. In a parallel story, there's actionable intel...

Gotta be a beast to ride in those conditions (and on those cobbles).

You know, come to think of it, I don’t think anybody has ever eaten Cracker Jacks at a Mariners game. At T-Mobile park it’s all...

I came across this simile in the book I’m currently reading, The Hunter by Tana French. I thought it was artful.

Trey (Teresa) is a boyish girl about 15 years old, poor, and somewhat feral. She...

Baseball is back. Woo-Hoo…

So buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jacks
I don’t care if I never get back

I enjoyed The Bone Collector. Thanks for the rec. I particularly liked the science-y stuff. The twist/hook at the end seemed highly improbable, but I’ll have to read the next one to see if starts to...

Currently reading The Hunter, by Tana French.

I’ve read all her books, starting with In The Woods. Most of them are detective novels set in Dublin, but in the last couple she’s moved to rural,...

Haha!
Oh man, I needed that.

Good one, Danik. I like hearing that sort of thing from another language/culture. It sounds similar to what we do when we “whitewash” something. We’ll take an event that is not necessarily nefarious,...

Ouch!
That'll leave a mark.

Well, I enjoyed the Deaver book, The Bone Collector. I liked the science. Also he did a nice job building the characters. Here's a science-y metaphor he used to describe Amelia Sachs' driving stye...

Holy-Moly, I never knew what GORP stood for. I oughtta start a Great Acronym Thread.

Also, are you effing kidding me!? Reece’s Peanut Butter Cups didn’t make the cut!? Blasphemy.

Yes, well, so...

If ya dig around there might be some raisins left.