Why do I feel like no one but me is going to know what an “Aggro Crag” is?
Here’s the best part about being in first place, a million games up: even though Clayton Kershaw didn’t even make it through three innings last night – getting yanked in the middle of an at-bat against the pitcher, no less – I can still spend the off-day bringing you such whimsical joy as cranky old grandpa Jeff Kent appearing in ABC’s revival of “Superstars”. Events for the esteemed “superstars” include boating, kayaking, reminiscing about lost glory, and sadly reaching for one last bite of the spotlight. By which I mean, “a low-rated summer series, ripe for ridicule.”
Good luck, Jeff… I think?