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Saturday Morning 1990′s Music Video (67)
Dec 12
2009
The other day, I was stopped at a red light near Britton Rd and the Broadway Extension when a car pulled up next to me with this song blaring from its speakers.* I looked over, and inside the car jammin’ to beats were Thunder beat writer Darnell Mayberry (picture) and OU beat writer David Ubben (picture).
The first thing I thought when I saw the little duo was “That’s nice that The Oklahoman beat reporters are such good friends.” The second thing I thought was “Those guys sure are cute and cuddly.” The third thing I thought was “I wonder if they stand on stools during interviews?”
Seriously, either Berry Tramel is a giant, or it looks like the Oklahoman became an 80′s sitcom and now only hires short black guys as beat reporters. I think the last tiny white guy they hired was Andrew Gilman, and I think that was in 90s! Who knows, maybe Scott Munn wants the place to himself, but we should probably have Jenni Carlson investigate this story. That way, it will remain a mystery forever. We love mysteries.
* There is a 99% chance that the set-up for this story is totally fabricated.
First!
I blare this from my speakers all the time.
Damn, Berry Trammel is a dead ringer for Tim Robbins’ character in Mystic River. You know, the one that was slightly “special”…
I really just read “The patron saint of white running backs” in a news article. Maybe Jenni fancies herself the patron saint of female sports reporters.