Striking Out Looking

I Got Nuthin’

Empty pockets, all. I try to bring something original here most days — or at least adopt a somewhat new take on some old and tired news. But, occasionally — when you’re eating dinner at 10 o’clock, banging out work emails and then finally break out the trusty laptop around this time when all you want to do is sleep — there just ain’t anything. Zippo. Nada. Zilch. Can’t even muster an old-fashioned link dump. Too…much…effort. So, I’m not going to try to spin Shawn Marion going to Dallas into something, or the fact that the Mets finally won a game. I’ll see if there’s some juice tomorrow.

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About the Author: Cecilio's Scribe is the founder of The Legend of Cecilio Guante and a generally pessimistic fan of the Mets, Jets, Knicks and Rangers. A fine NYC-based gentlemen who hones his marketing skills as his primary trade by day. Husband, chef, father of a newborn and after-hours blogger by night. Proud alum of the mighty Big Red of Cornell. University. Hot sauce devotee. Staunch protester of the continued wussifcation of American sports. Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick.

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  1. P-Cat says:

    Dude…..know the feeling.

  2. Sports Tsar says:

    Hey at least you try. If I get into such a rut, I don't check Google Reader or any blog related activities for roughly 2 months.

    Don't disappear on us!

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