Jenn Brown is my new favorite sports caster. I don’t care who or what she interviews I want to see it on camera. There is nothing more irritating than her doing an interview during a game and the director not going to a shot of Jenn.
We don’t sit through 30 minutes of college ball just to hear her voice!
Recently beaten mixed martial arts fighter Gina Carano will star as a troublemaker offered the chance to use her skills as a secret agent in the movie “Knockout”. Variety.com reports. Carano was “Crush,” the nickname she went by on NBC’s remake of “American Gladiators.”
This plot sounds like a tired worn out remake of dozens of similar films but if it gets Gina Carano on screen who cares? Besides after her recent lost she is probably ready for some fake fighting.
The only question that remains is; How much of Gina will we get to see?
I know I sound like I am beating a dead horse but I am very impressed with the LPGA. Not for their ability to post low scores but for their ability to hold my attention, while playing a game so boring, it makes the old four corner offence of Dean Smith look exciting.
I know millions of men love to play golf. I know a great percentage of those love to watch it. I do admit on occasion I have sat and watched Tiger teach a field of pros how golf should be played. On the whole though, I can truthfully say I am not a fan of the PGA. I can now say truthfully, I am a huge fan of the LPGA.
I am a fan of Paula Creamer. ( I love that name )
I am a fan of Natalie Gulbis.
I am a fan of upstart Anna Rawson.
They all hold my attention every time they approach a ball. They make me salivate as they grip the long slender shaft. They make my eyes dart and dance as their hips swing like a pendulum before that burst of energy that sends the crowd into an euphoric explosion of excitement. They are the best of the spectator sports.
All the other sports will break your heart. In college football, your team may fall to Pitt. In NASCAR, your driver may sign with the team you hate the most. In baseball, you may find that those you admired are juiced to capacity. In the LPGA, your favorite players may lose but who cares?
I will never be disappointed in her play, as long as she wiggles when she walks and wears those cute white shorts on Sunday!
Considering the male stupidity that is broadcast during college football games, how about if we go to the sidelines for more reports from Erin Andrews? She may be no smarter than the idiots who sit in the booth but who cares what she spouts from those luscious lips?