bill-swift - January 3, 2012
At some point, for probably good intentions, but undoubtedly without regard for causality, somebody somewhere told Erin Andrews that men were really interested in her sideline reporting and analysis.
What else could move one of our favorite sports world babes to strut out onto national television strapped into leisure wear pants my grandmother recently threw out for making her look too much like Kanga from the Winnie the Pooh series.
When did this gunt occur and who knew about it? ESPN and the NCAA owe us some answers.