Sheesh. It's these guys again. Haven't they learned from last year ? You don't go around bashing heads with baseball bats on New Year's Eve. It's just uncool. But before you have to return your tux, I thought I'd regale you with a tale of the past year, Night Owl style. I don't know if it was as interesting as 2010, but it sure had its moments. Fortunately, it had its share of baseball cards, too. Which is the reason we're all doing what we're doing. So, pour your favorite beverage, grab yourself some disgusting food (pickled herring? Really?), and let me bore you with some ancient news from a whole year ago. Hey, it could be worse. I could be predicting what will happen in 2012. JANUARY While berating myself on the way back to the car after purchasing Bowman Platinum at Wal-Mart at 2 in the morning , the spectre of the most horrifying-looking ballplayer in the major leagues appeared from behind a row of shopping carts. I immediatel
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