Do you ever dream of me? Do you ever see the letters that I write?

Sean McAdam makes me stop spinning the radio dial when I hear his voice. Sean McAdam makes me do dirty, secret things like listen to WEEI.

I heard SA on the way into work yesterday and someone wondered aloud whether the Marlins should change their name if they move to Portland because technically, there are no Marlins in Portland.

McAdam said, "There's no jazz in Utah!" Brilliant.

How many times can you e-mail someone before you start looking like a stalker?

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