3/11/26 Cleaning Out the Sports Junk Drawer

I never hear anything about Tatum’s rehab except for people bitching about always hearing about it.
Do fake food allergies count abroad?
You’re laughing? I’m groggy because I had an hour of my life stolen from me and you’re laughing? (The hour I lost was from watching the premiere episode of ‘R.J. Decker’.)
In today’s NFL you need a roster with a mix of hyphens and apostrophes in the names to succeed.
The NBA should store all evidence of Edrice Adebayo’s 83 point game in the same vault they keep the “proof” of Wilt’s “100 point game.”
And no, I ain’t calling a grown man, ‘Bam.’
Wonder how many Bruins fans are aware TDGarden each night offers $5 draft beer (12 oz)?
How do we convince Yoshi to play for the Red Sox like he does in World Baseball Classic games?
It’s not plagiarism if no one hears it.
Cakes are cooking for Rupert Murdoch, Sam Donaldson, Mark Stein, Bobby McFerrin, Nina Hagen, Curtis Brown, Rob Paulsen, Cheryl Lynn, James Pinkerton, Mike Percy, Alex Kingston, Wallace Langham, John Barrowman, Rami Jaffee, Johnny Knoxville, Adam Wakeman, Bobby Abreu, Becky Hammon, Benji Madden, Joel Madden, Elton Brand, Thora Birch, Anthony Davis, and Jodie Comer.
Fun fact: Jason Tatum had his face tattooed on his repaired Achilles tendon.
Nice weather we’re having, eh?
Hold onto your hats but I have a crush on the white girl from Duke.
I don’t know how to pronounce ‘Doubs.’
Complain more about McAvoy playing “hero ball.”
Watching 3 basketball games at once is terrible.
Blue Line: Delays of about 10 minutes while a maintenance train inspects the overhead wires between Airport and Wonderland. Trains may stand by at stations.
Knowing the name of an NBA official is a warning sign, like a check engine light.
Hey gang of tournament enjoyers! This week’s Phrase that Pays is, “They hear us.’
I’m gonna get in the car
Drive away
Drive so far
No one’s gonna find me
Put my foot on the gas
Accelerate
Drive so fast
No one’s gonna catch me.
Gonna get in the car
Drive away
Drive so far
No one’s gonna find me
Put my foot on the gas
Accelerate
Drive so fast
No one’s gonna catch me.
It’s about time for CHB to plague poor Bob Cousy and his family by heading off to Worcester to ask the 97-year-old legend whom Pritchard reminds him of.
So Brady is a witless incompetent GM who screwed up a simple trade, correct?
That’s the way this works.
Best of luck tomorrow against Miami of Ohio, UMass.
Sealants!
Really weird when a random old Red Sox game is on NESN+ and you realize pretty quickly you were at it.
Honk if you remember New York Jet QB Geno Smith. I have news about that.
A man broke my Nespresso machine! A one-armed man! You find that man!
Who is your favorite sports agent or agency? Let us know in the comments.
You can tell I’m a serious basketball fan because I refer to a flagrant as an F1.
Kyle Teel is Italian? Austin Wells is Dominican?
Stick tap to the Selection Committee.
Best bet for the weekend: a Donaldbrook over to Southie, kid.

Material from interviews, wire services, Twitter, Meta, other writers, league and team sources, Joe Giza, Old Friends Lebron and Canadian Soldier, and the members of #the15 were used in this column. Don’t worry. Be happy.





























