Tuesday, January 25, 2011
No more bets....

The traditional cutesy bets on championship games of all sorts jumped the shark. Long ago. They've gone from mildly amusing to perfunctory and cliche, and I cannot take them any more.
If you're not going to do something cool (like hang a Terrible Towel from the torch of the Statue of Liberty), then stop. Because there are few things lamer than watching two (usually) uncool public officials exchange artery-clogging foods, and acting as if they are the first people to think of the whole splendid exercise.
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