Smackdown is imminent!

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today. Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - Thats right, woodchuck-chuckers - it's GROUNDHOG DAY! Ned Ryerson? BING!

Today, alas, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his little burrow thingy in Gobblers Knob and saw his shadow, thus solidifying six more weeks of winter and any possibility that Night Owl will be going to any card shows or purchasing any Topps 2010 any time soon. I actually feel bad for those regions that have gotten the winter blast this year. Up here in P-Town we have actually had reasonably mild and wet weather, minus the surprise storm that created a massive city-wide shutdown in December.

I don't get the whole groundhog thing anyways. So if the weather is sunny and clear, the damn marmot says six more weeks of winter (which mathematically STILL assures of an early spring), but if it is rainy or cloudy, spring hath sprung. Whatever. And Johnny Damon is worth a multi-million dollar contract.

While you may spend your day reading various prognostication lore, today also represents another monumental occasion...Joe is actually receiving his 2010 Topps today. Yup, his wholesaler finally decided to feed the mouse on the wheel his cheese, and get that conveyor belt running to roll out those packages! This all means that Topps-O-Cuffs 2010, the Rip Off is officially ON.

Showing massive restraint, Joe and I will rip two packages a day. The first official scoring will be posted on Thursday for packs 1-4, and the tears will begin to flow and steady as the Southern California rain. All it takes is one MASSIVE pull and this baby is done for! Of course now that I have lipped about Joe's wholesaler, he will probably pull a Ruth Cut-Auto while I pull a Howie Kendrick relic. So goes Karma.

So stay tuned as the curtain officially falls on this must-see event (other than LOST). Have a happy Groundhog Day, All of this moisture coming up out of the Gulf is gonna push off to the east and hit Altoona.