I rarely talk sports, but I am about to enter my own version of sports heaven.
The Lakers vs. Celtics Finals are sure to be a blast. As a long suffering Knicks fan — a bud had season tickets during the Ewing-Oakley-Starks era — I appreciate good bball, and this is sure to deliver that.
And somehow 4 years ago, we were on a cruise. We would come back to the room after too much sun booze and food, and Mrs. BP would nap, and I would watch World Cup Soccer. I became totally hooked. Since then, I have become totally enamored of World Cup, and look forward to a bunch of very delightful vegomatic time in front of the big screen . . .