If I never hear the term "mixed bag" again, I'd be okay.
Why can't ESPN attract top talent to "Monday Night Football?"
It's still fun to receive a Christmas card, and even more fun if there is a personalized note inside.
There have been several recent articles in trade publications about the newspaper industry struggling. It makes me sad.
Pizzelles are an under rated cookie.
I really miss David Letterman's Christmas shows.
On my list of things to do in 2020: pancakes. I haven't had them in ages.
"A Charlie Brown Christmas" never gets old.
I can look at Christmas decorations and model trains until the cows come home. Yet, I never had the desire to decorate or get involved in model railroading.
Dick Clark is missed.
What happened to the Los Angeles Rams?
I love it when people refer to New Year's Eve as "amateur night." It really is.
Solidly produced top of the hour network radio newscasts will always make me happy.
I don't hate "My Sharona." I still turn it up and sing along when it comes on the car radio.
NFL quarterback discussions bore me to tears. You can't compare then and now. It's a different era. More passing. More rules designed to protect quarterbacks. I'd still take Bart Starr over Tom Brady.
Is December over yet?
