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We don’t boo the Blazers in this family
So I have this unborn child inside me. He’s about the size of a banana, just kind of swimming around and growing and enjoying second-hand ice cream. The idea of bringing a little dude into the world makes me look around more closely at boys all around me and their various behaviors. Upon seeing a…
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Does LA need a(nother) nickname?
There are a few things that bug me when I go to a Blazers game: 1. No soft pretzels! At least, not in my lazy explorations. If there’s a soft pretzel vendor in the Rose Garden, please point me toward them. 2. The intros. They’ve introduced the visiting team, blah blah blah, okay. When they…