MICHAEL MICHAEL NEWSCYCLE
beating a dead dog. or at least a
horse.
Yesterday morning, my thirteen-year-old -- who
likes to eat breakfast while watching ESPNews -- turned off the television,
slammed down the remote, and stomped back into the kitchen. With a tone of
disgust usually reserved for discussing early bed times or impending homework
deadlines, he declared, I'm sick of
hearing about Michael Vick!
So am I. So, I imagine, are you. So are Roger Goodell and Gene Upshaw and just about every player in the NFL who does not believe, as that idiot Clinton Portis does, that torturing and murdering dogs can't be too bad of a crime. So it was good to see the Sports Illustrated NFL home page last night declare that we will all be Moving On:
Not today, of course. But some day. Eventually. Maybe. In February.
So am I. So, I imagine, are you. So are Roger Goodell and Gene Upshaw and just about every player in the NFL who does not believe, as that idiot Clinton Portis does, that torturing and murdering dogs can't be too bad of a crime. So it was good to see the Sports Illustrated NFL home page last night declare that we will all be Moving On:
Not today, of course. But some day. Eventually. Maybe. In February.
Posted: Thu - August 23, 2007 at 07:58 AM
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