The following is a prime example of my curse here on Earth. A fleeting thought sprouts into a mild observation, only to bloom into a thesis that eventually flourishes into a blog item with sports branches. My apologies ...
Got a text the other day, the salutation of which was LOL. It struck me that:
1. "laugh out loud" isn't that difficult to type.
2. it's official, our laziness has become lazy.
When in the name of Jack LaLanne did our lame asses become DOA? Our latest exerci
Okay, I'm sucked in.
Not to the point of eating Creatine cupcakes, stocking my closet with Affliction T-shirts and putting Newy Scruggs in an arm bar, but I'm intrigued enough by the sport of Mixed Martial Arts that I'm journeying to American Airlines Center Saturday night for UFC 103.
I know Floyd Mayweather makes his first return to the ring since 2007 but at this point, UFC is kicking boxing's ass. Despite what Tim Cowlishaw says, UFC > Boxing, right?
Granted, UFC 103 features