Josh Beckett has demanded a trade, unless the Sox make certain changes. This sounds deadly, deadly serious. I know that if I were in Beckett's shoes, I would be asking for a trade too.
More to come on that one.
In other news, if you are (1) the husband of a Senator and (2) going to hire a hooker, please don't do the deed in a town called Big Beaver. Or do, I like to laugh. This one has got, just got, to be fake.
Showing posts with label Debbie Stabenow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Debbie Stabenow. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
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