Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Damn Wonkette too.

Not only does Wonkette mock the greatness that is Keith Olbermann's EGO, one of their so-called comments contains a little hint as to where I was this weekend. Hint: Not in St. Paul or NYC. In Chicago. At Wrigley Field. In the Press Box. Watching Baseball.
OK, my husband spotted Olbermann sitting in the press box at Wrigley Field at both Saturday’s and Sunday’s Cubs games (not reporting, mind you, but just hangin’ out). I opined that maybe he was spending his between-conventions-time in Chicago before heading north, but now that theory’s gone. WTF Keith? Did your 23 year old girlfriend (or whatever) miss you that much that you had to head back to NYC?
Yeah, so I've been outed. Big f'ing deal. I like baseball okay? And I have more important things to do than cover some stupid Republican Convention or cover a hurricane or whatever.

8 comments:

marinara said...

Now THAT'S a serious baseball fan. It's more important than a hot 24-year-old female waiting at home.

flowergirl said...

LOL. Obviously it didn't matter whether she missed him or not. He didn't go back home that fast if he stopped and watched baseball.

Donna said...

Maybe he wasn't going to get the warmest of welcomes when he got home?

flowergirl said...

Something tells me there's nothing warm about that relationship.

marinara said...

Why do you think he's putting on all this weight? He's not happy. I think Katy is putting on weight too, but the only time I could see her lower body was when she did the report on closing some streets in Manhattan to cars. While she was riding away on a bicycle, it looked like she had a pretty big butt hanging over the seat.

Keith Olbermann's Ego said...

I'm happier than I've been in years. That's all you need to know, what I tell you. And if I tell you I'm happy it must be so right?

flowergirl said...

LOL. It must be. LOL.

Not.

Just Saying said...

Boredom probably began to set in and he got a raging, permanent case of the munchies.