Nick Saban's New Year's Day Itinerary: Part II
12:00 P.M. – Arrive. Take Mercedes. Meet Dan Le Batard for lunch.
… In his den. Shake hands. Ask him what is cooking. Roll eyes. Comment that it smells good.
12:01 P.M. – Ask him what his favorite dish is. Then empty that entire dish onto my plate.
12:02 P.M. – Do not eat it. Instead, poke it with fork. Violently.
12:03 P.M. – Tell him it’s time to make amends. Tell him he was right to criticize me for my 9/11 comments. Tell him that I have a gift for him. And I’m sorry for using a well-known historical reference to make a point.
12:04 P.M. – Wheel in large wooden horse.
Ask him if he likes it. Without sounding like I give a fuck.
12:05 P.M. – Let him inspect gift. If he says he the Trojan horse is the oldest trick in the book, tell him no it isn’t.
Then wait for him to start eating again.
Then tell him the oldest trick in the book is distracting someone while you put arsenic in their mashed potatoes.
12:07 P.M. – Enter living room. While LeBatard’s wife is sitting on the couch.
12:08 P.M. – Insert VCR tape. While standing in front of the TV. And pissing on it.
12:09 P.M. – Play clip from ESPN where Dan LeBatard told Nick Saban to put his money where his mouth was.
12:10 P.M. – Reach in wallet. Take out $1 bill. Snap it ala 1983 film “Trading Places.”
Set it down. On Mrs. LeBatard’s crotch.
Then exit house. But not before kicking household pet. With tennis racket.
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