We’ve now hit the desolate, brutal wasteland of the sports year. From now until Major League Baseball’s opening day, all we have is dirty snow, cold temperatures, excessive usage of windshield washer fluid and even worse – college basketball. I think I’d rather watch prisoners take a dump than watch college basketball. Hell, any basketball, for that matter. Sure, we have hockey. Used to be I wouldn’t miss a Bruins game, only now I’m just a mere casual hockey-gawker. Although lately I must admit I’ve been watching a bit more of the frozen pond with the addition of HDTV in da hiz. I’ll be attentively tuned in when the NHL playoffs arrive in……uhhhh….July?
All that said, I am now faced with the monumental decision: do I do nothing with myself until opening day or do I stare out the window into the backyard and take pictures? Oh, the decisions.
So this is what it will be like until opening day. Enjoy!
Song now playing: Warren Zevon – “Excitable Boy” (“….and he rubbed the pot roast all over his chest…..”)