ll_bean_j

yawn.

So tired this week. Hit the slopes of Berkshire East yesterday which is in Charlemont, MA. Decent little mountain but the grooming could be better. Plus they have those godawful orange streetlamps for night skiing. I'm a white-light kinda guy when it comes to night skiing, but that's just one scrawny man's opinion...

Now that I'm going to be one of five public address announcers for the new NH minor-league team, I have to have a "publicity photo" taken. I guess just emailing them my current profile photo just isn't going to gel with the family-friendly vibe they're trying to put across, especially in this "Let's get back to Mayberry" hysteria we're suddenly living in here in 2004. Plus, there's also the inevitable "what does an unshaven man pretending to lick a pair of skis have to do with baseball" factor.

I wonder if they'll make me sing the national anthem. Better drag out my copy of Naked Gun and brush up

I'm interviewing Bob Welch, 70s solo star and early 70s Fleetwood Mac member next week for my radio show. For the small handful on this site that know/like his stuff, what would you ask him?