Some people have asked me in the past about Erin Andrews, the sportscaster for ESPN. I demurred a bit, because I have a lot of mixed feelings about Ms. Andrews. I do like what she does, and I think she's good at it.
Then I saw this. And I have to tell you, it made me really angry. I like football, and I am a girl. And I don't like to turn on the television to watch Game Day at the asscrack of dawn in Bend, freaking Oregon where there will be no football played by anyone other than mediocre high school teams, and have to see that. I have a very strong idea of what the guy holding that sign looks like.
I picture someone like Buzz from Home alone, except more hung over and stinky from the previous night's liquor.
This sign officially puts me in the Erin Andrews camp for good. I will disregard all of her sort of bogus in-the-locker-room flirting and the touching of arms during halftime interviews.
Go Erin!
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