I feel like Roberto Luongo, somehow letting this one get by me. In a rare feat, Shank blasted out two columns yesterday; in this one, he attempts to create a rivalry:
Who knew we could have a heated rivalry with the Vancouver Canucks?
I mean, really? Vancouver? Canucks?
I'm utterly unconvinced of this new rivalry by the end of the column.
The idea of the Curly Haired Boyfriend covering hockey is painful, even if it commenting on a pond hockey pick-up game. I can barely stand him when he covers a sport he is thought to be knowledgeable about. This is frozen waterboarding that the Globe is subjecting us to should be reported to the Hague.
Why, oh why, does CHB have a job? Seriously, he never, ever has anything intelligent to write, and yet he gets paid for this dreck. The only thing worse than his Bruins pieces are his pieces about the Sox. He is the worst!
The idea of the Curly Haired Boyfriend covering hockey is painful, even if it commenting on a pond hockey pick-up game. I can barely stand him when he covers a sport he is thought to be knowledgeable about. This is frozen waterboarding that the Globe is subjecting us to should be reported to the Hague.
ReplyDeleteWhy, oh why, does CHB have a job? Seriously, he never, ever has anything intelligent to write, and yet he gets paid for this dreck. The only thing worse than his Bruins pieces are his pieces about the Sox. He is the worst!
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