Monday, October 27, 2008

It Speaks.

I never really imagined Dwyer talking. I just kind of assumed he communicated with a series of grunts and hoots and then pointed at various vinyl covers to express thoughts and feelings. In my mind this made his trip to the dry cleaners particularly vexing due to the lack of good vinyl to express, boxed, medium starch.

Surprisingly enough, he not only is capable of speech, but can put together a damn good podcast NBA preview with the guys from Of course, as usual, the tangents are ridiculous, but hey, that's the price of greatness.

Who knew?

Wait, you can buy booze on Sunday in Indiana? Sign me up!

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