Line from Richard the Third but applied to Rick the, well, uh, you know
If a tree falls in a forest of deals at the winter meetings, but no one from the White Sox was there to hear it, did it really make a sound?
Such is the philosophic quandary pondered by SSS duty geezer Leigh Allan and his son and west coast correspondent, Will, as they consider events and non-events of the past week whilst somehow avoiding discussion of the verbal diarrhea to which the general manager of the...