Not since the time I bumped into Craig T Nelson at a Treasure Island blackjack table have I been this star struck. The Dog Man, in the flesh. Adding to the moment was the fact that he wasn’t trying to sell me a couple bloodhounds or golden retrievers. A total stud.

As for the game itself, it was awesome…if lazy, complacent passing is your thing. I haven’t fired up the internet to confirm yet, but I’m pretty sure Sacred Heart is a catholic high-school just outside of Worcester. Not a good L.