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NGL, it’s getting more and more difficult to find something upbeat to muse about.   Forget about the otherwise immaterial nuisances that the Mets have lost eight in a row (including an anemic performance I endured in person Tuesday night) and the Heat were heartbreakingly ousted from any chance at the NBA post-season via  a schizophrenic

I’m no fan of Richard Rushfield’s, and I suspect if he even gave a rat’s ass about any opinion other than his own he’d feel even less positively about moi.  Having been an executive, in his book that doubly qualifies me as a schmuck. Rushfield is a co-founder and effective editor emeritus of THE ANKLER,

I’m coming up on a five-year anniversary of these musings, which at least I find to be quite significant.  What began as a temporary way to stay sharp and relevant amidst a series of life-changing events, not the least of which unemployment, has now turned into the longest single stint I’ve been associated with since

For all of the awards and audience that HBO and whatever it chooses to call its streaming iterations have achieved in this century perhaps its most significant accomplishment has been to consistently be the home of a cultural icon that focuses on relationships and which seems to define the dominant generation of each decade.  In

Hopefully, we’ve all become better people than we were at the turn of the century.  Personally, I may still be without spouse or child, but there’s a lot less of me to love or hate, and I’d like to believe there’s more of y’all that are inclined toward the former. In the case of one

We knew the headlines that dominated both the trades and general press yesterday were imminent.  Anyone who has been following the saga of Jeff Shell over recent weeks saw it coming.  Anyone who’s been regularly reading these musings know I’ve been following it a lot longer than most. I’ve written quite a bit about the