Archive for May, 2010

This little bit of SEPTAmericana is brought to by the good folk at People of Public Transportation. Furries swoon.
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With no ado necessary, I present to you a commercial for Nando’s. Whatever that is …
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An ongoing collection of unsolved hit-and-run cases, with a focus on car/pedestrian incidents, from across the country since Jan. ‘010. If you know something about any of these incidents, or one that I’ve missed, do the right thing and call the police, even anonymously. 460. Oklahoma City, Okla. May 28. Woman dies after being struck...
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One of my favorite aftershocks of Roy Halladay’s perfect game is that — seriously, I’m not lying here — the Baltimore Sun asked Kevin Millwood, the 0-5 ace of a 15-36 team, for his reaction. It’s funnier than Caddyshack that they think anybody, anywhere cares one iota about anything any Oriole has to say...
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I saw two things I’ve never seen in my life last night: A Phillies pitcher throw a perfect game (Halladay’s masterpiece, for which I sacrificed watching the Flyers to watch for an inning, will be replayed Monday) and then a walk-off grand-slam home run result in a busted leg. Seriously. Check it out… Ouch. All of...
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What more can I add to the unexpected outpouring of emotion for a Gary Coleman who, cute as a kid (even when he was an early adult) but found himself facing anger and turmoil in his later years. Willis will always be talkinboutsomethin’ because of him. Here’s clips of his recent appearance on Divorce...
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One look at Amanda Ellis and every guy out there will probably think the same thing I thought instantly: Total psycho who might be worth a one-night fling, if only her walk of shame wasn’t saddled with a lifetime of unbearable aftershocks from a nutjob. I’ll bet Josh wishes he hadn’t have been blinded...
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*Update at bottom of post. Navy guy Nicolas Shavers wants to know whether you’ve ever lived with Fidel Castro because, if you have, you know what his life’s all about. That’s what he says his wife Shante’s all about. A total nag, in a Communist dictator kind of way, but a dumb tsar who “acts...
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With all deference to his gym-teacher father — who I’ve genuinely come to respect as a lifelong educator (and one who was forced to put up with my backtalk for six elementary school years) — Haddon Township’s “Poo Manchu” came correct in Camden County court yesterday admitting he did, in fact, drop a deuce...
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Oh glorious day. What else can be said of a Thursday which offers not one reminder of March 28, 1984 … 1) From the Schyulkill Expressway at 8:21 a.m. 2) From my email at 12:42 p.m. (via a hawk-eyed Dadlani in North Jersey). Two images that hearken back to the day that American Hero Bob Irsay emerged...
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