Hey, NAPSters, get that late antique humor ready. Jeremy Schott and I are running a thematic session on Comedy, Satire, and Humor in Late Antique Polemic.
Ai queria um Nathan Schott na minha vida
Mine was like crawling into a cave - kept the wind off, but I couldn’t see or hear a thing; an engineering project to zip it up; and not warm enough because nothing is. So my sister & her husband bought me a peacoat by Schott, who makes them for the Navy. Now I’m Jack Nicholson in THE LAST DETAIL…
I was a teen in high school in Cinti when he was banned. It was weekend fun to drive up his long drive at night and yell shit at him for gambling on his own games. And people also hated Marge Schott. (She lived close to Pete.) Or so a friend told me.
Yup, and when it comes to Reds unpleasantries let's not forget Marge Schott and her Nazi Xmas decorations.
The important thing is Marge Schott is dead
THIS there's a fucking reason he and Schott were like family
Well, one full year anyway. He actually OPSed .888 in the 26 games he played in 1984, and played in only 72 games in 1986. 1985 was all about him achieving that record though, slugging de damned, the upshot of which for swastika-loving Marge Schott was a great surge of butts in the Riverfront seats.
pete rose died today at the age of 83, surrounded by his most treasured possessions (a janitorial swipe badge to circus circus, a denny’s placemat folded up to contain a variety of call girl flyers over the years, and an ai doctored photo of marge schott dressed as ilsa she wolf of the ss)