Mea friggin’ culpa.
Feel free to employ your barrister at the bar and file a Cause of Action.
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What’s your name/ Is it Mary or Sue/ What’s your name/ Do I stand a chance with you?
Wonder what Don and Juan are up to these days?
Anyway, former Cardinal star/ Heisman winner Lamar Jackson is approached on the street by a stranger. The guy says, “You’re a football player?” Or, something to that effect.
Jackson, as I’ve said many times before, is a really nice guy, ever engaging, tells the fellow he’ll give him a hundred bucks if he can say his name.
The guy makes a couple of wrong guesses about what position Mr. I Am A Quarterback might play.
LJ gives him the Benjamin anyway.
Speaking of former beloved U of L signal callers, Teddy B is house hunting in a new locale yet again. Late of Tobacco Road, he’s off to the Rockies to play under the watchful eyes of John Elway. Continue reading Hump Day Hustle: QBs x 3, Sound of Silence ++