HiddenEntries (A Wholly Owned Cynthia Publishing Company Subsidiary Blog)

All right, all right, ya college-hoopsz loversz! Maybe that’s why the Thoroughbred cards are so quiet today. Save the trizactasz for the last-second jumpers from beyond the arc. Pistol Pete Maravich lives forever! Continue reading →

OK, East Coastersz! We see that you are still experiencing nightly low temperatures in the upper-20s; this is to inform you that Spring indeed has sprung, at least it has on the calendar. Continue reading →

Ah, The Irish & Their Storytelling. Those people know how to spin a tale, unwinding it forever, paying it out ever so slowly, and we are none the wiser but to bend an ear toward the teller until the end of the yarn is ours. Continue reading →

Endurance athletes, long-distance runners, take heed! You do know your body is trying to game your system, don’t you? You do know that your body is looking to maximize your efficiency by burning the least amount of energy to produce the greatest amount of work, don’t you? In other words, best wishesz jogging all those miles in an attempt to get super-fit! Continue reading →

Here’s a nifty nonclassical song based on Pachelbel. Continue reading →

Habemus Victoriam

For Phillie phansz of 1970s-’80s vintage, there can be only one Pope. He’s the one on the left there, General Manager Paul Owens. The guy in the uniform is the Field Manager, Mr. Dallas Green. The guy in the spectacles is Mr. R.R.M. Carpenter 3d, the team’s then-owner. Continue reading →

Got any Trefoils?

Yup, they have Girl Scouts (or at least cookie-hawkersz) in the 90210. This was taken a few doors down from the Beverly Hills Brownie (get it?) Company. Be prepared! Continue reading →