Sunday, May 24, 2009

For After the Sun Goes Down

'Cuz I'm not spending another minute indoors, outdoor blogging is no outdoors at all. Well, the air is fresher.


What's Bill Bradley up to these days, anyway, besides participating in these panel things?
Maybe I'll Google Wiki him and find out.
He would work on the court for "three and a half hours every day after school, nine to five on Saturday, one-thirty to five on Sunday, and, in the summer, about three hours a day. He put ten pounds of lead slivers in his sneakers, set up chairs as opponents and dribbled in a slalom fashion around them, and wore eyeglass frames that had a piece of cardboard taped to them so that he could not see the floor, for a good dribbler never looks at the ball."[5]

UPDATE: I guess he's consulting and stuff, an obvious choice for some Obama appointment. Hey, dark horse, non-lawyer yet brilliant Supreme Court? Nah, too white, too male.

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