This week, Redsock manager/activist Bobby Valentine unleashed upon the Yankees the full fury of his Churchhillian powers of literary tonguesmanship, and we're still rubbing ointment onto the scald marks, trying to move forward.The fact is, when a razor-witted ESPN intellectual takes verbal aim, there isn't much you can do other than cower and wait for the next Captain Morgan commercial. Remember: Valentine was a member of that ESPN-Mensa, reality TV frat house, the ex-jocks turned social...
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