Here we are at the Delta Terminal at LaGuardia waiting for a 7:35 a.m. flight to Tampa. One cardinal rule of being a beat writer is you always leave too early rather than risk being late. Hence, the 7:30 a.m. flight.
The security line was actually tolerable today thanks to the two models in line in front of me. Seriously, models. They were Eastern European, pulling Louis Vuitton bags and chatting about whatever models chat about. Shockingly, neither turned around and asked me how long Brett Gardner would be out.
Speaking of hot girls, the new season of Entourage is already twice as good as last season. The show is more fun when things are going well for Vince and Co. Big fan of Alexis Dziena, too. Meanwhile, I’m, disturbed that I enjoy True Blood because the show makes no sense.
If you haven’t seen this YouTube clip of the wedding party dancing up the aisle, you’re one of 10 people left in the free world. So get on it.
OK, that’s it. I’m going to read some baseball stories from other papers and then get some sleep on the plane. Back later from Tampa.