I Just Can't Look, It's Killing Me
It seemed like things were humming along in the sports world. Tiger, Roger Federer, and the Suns continued to cruise through their various fields of competition and the Rangers continued to make foolish offseason moves (the previously discussed Sosa signing). Just when you least expected it, though, the fabric of the sporting universe has been ripped apart.
That's right ladies and gentlemen, Barbaro is lost and gone forever. Yes, off to the great glue factory in the sky, or maybe it's in Muskegon? I can never remember. Anyway, you can read about it here. I'm sure that the biting sarcasm of this post is going to forever blacklist my attempts to add that P.E.T.A. membership to my resume, but you can't always get what you want. At least that's what Mick and Keith told me.3 exams down, 2 to go.
Labels: Horse Racing, Making Glue

