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Russell J. Martinez, still in the league! A beloved old-timey Dodger catcher, no steroids necessary! Continue reading →

If it’s Sunday, it’s fútbol, and your No. London Arse had a home match against stubborn Bournemouth this morning (PDT). Here’s the only goal of the contest, so the old saying proved true: ‘One-nil to the Arsenal…’ Apologies to the many fans of Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang this time; he was not on the scoresheet. No thanks, Obama! No thanks, Aubameyang! Continue reading →

Sometimes, you just need to clear the palate. The incessant feed of sporting events and political furore becomes too much to swallow, like eating chocolate for a couple of days straight; then you want to consume something nutritious, like rabe broccoli sautéed in olive oil and garlic! Here we are. A fine refresher! Continue reading →

This one was en route to Pasadena before the foul pole got in the way. Continue reading →

Nat’l Poetry Day now. This is a good one. Continue reading →

Hey! How ya’ doin’ over there? Well, that’s good! Continue reading →

Monday Night Football last night at Old Trafford, with Man Utd. hosting your No. London Arse. The home side took a 1-nil lead at the end of the first half, and then you-know-who equalised for the visitors early on in the second half. Ladies & gentlemen, Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang…AUBAMEYANG! He scores when he wants. Thanks, Obama! Thanks, Aubameyang! Continue reading →

Just after the bottom of the 10 a.m. hour here in Studio City, and it’s a brilliant 66°F on the way to a high of 75°F. It’s sunny & 75! Continue reading →

To all our Hebraic brothers & sisters out there, l’shana tovah! Continue reading →

Nat’l. Bunny Day now, actually. That includes Bunnymen, yeah? This…is…SAVAGE! Continue reading →