things just got a whole lot more spookier

i'm barbara walters. and i'm hugh downs. and this is 20/20.

lol just kidding. it's me, wade boggs! hello again and welcome to my first special holiday post!

a lot of people have been wondering what i've been up to since i retired from major league baseball in 1999. the jew-run media knows all about my current occupation as high school baseball manager, but there's a deep and dark secret lying deep within the bowels of the earth just waiting to come to the surface via earthquake or land-dolphin.

for the last seven years i have been perfecting the script to my first horror movie! set on the diamond at fenway park, the movie is called "hit by pitch," and it is from the master of suspense that brought you "the record for most consecutive 200-hit seasons" and "two golden glove awards." here is the plot in the shell of a nut.

professional major league baseball player blade woggs is the talk of the town. men want to be him and ladies want to be on top of him. but one day he notices a strange, coarse fur sprouting on his body, not unreminiscent of a werewolf's fur. he goes to the doctor and the doctor tells him that it is natural--that as a man ages, he tends to get hairier in places he was not all too hairy before. however, the physical examination turned up an unexpected and frightening result! blade woggs is turning into a frankenstein's monster! as he slowly transforms, his teammates begin to disappear. it is up to pitcher crodger lemons--who also happens to be a monster hunter--to save the team, revert blade woggs to his normal self, and win the american league pennant!

i am in talks with dimension films to create and distribute my masterpiece, but they have a few suggestions. they want me to change the title to "the strike" and they want me to base it on some japanese movie. also they want it to be about a spooky house instead of baseball. and so begins the second draft of my horror movie script.

i hope you and yours have a happy halloween, and maybe carve a boggs-o-lantern if you (and yours) find the time.

the unbearable lightness of peeing

i am sort of a wild stallion. wandering from town to town; untameable; an outlaw with a heart of gold; the rogue space pirate that will invariably save the day despite the fact that he could just take his wookiee and his reward money and travel back to his home planet of corellia. i'm bad to the bone. insatiable in my pure and utter freedom. i mix my metaphors and ain't no one can stop me.

many rumors have popped up about me in my brief time on this planet. if you read my wikipedia entry or the Boston Globe, you'll see see many of these rumors. did my wife really run over my arm with her automobile? certainly. do i really have the power of invisibility? all signs point to yes.

one of these rumors i haven't explored on wade bloggs! is that i drank 64 beers on one airplane trip.

FALSE.

i actually ended up drinking 67 beers and a bottle of peach schnapps. the reason everyone says "64" is because that lightweight don mattingly--who was doing all of my counting and other thinkin'-work that day--passed out after his third wine cooler.

the year was 1994. the place was america. i had just joined the new york yankees and we were having a bit of a celebration. danny tartabull told me that a man would drink himself to death after a certain number of beers and i set out to prove him wrong. i was successful, but boy did i have to use the mens' room later that day.

another myth successfully busted.

this post is dedicated to the memory of my teammate and friend corey lidle.

a new post

hey clue crew. it is i, wade boggs, with a very special moment to share.

as a high school baseball coach, i am currently privy to all of the latest fads and todos. every day i am befuddled by a new hairstyle that catches my eye or a new catchphrase that catches my ear. hopefully somebody will enlighten me to the appeal.

1. "bringing sexy back." i am not going to profess my knowledge towards what bringing sexy back entails, but am fairly certain that you are not qualified to do it.
   
   
2. what is with all of the spiky-type hair and the wild colors? when i was a boy we crazied it up by shifting our neckties so that they were slightly askew. hair-do? more like a hair-do-not! AM I RIGHT, INTERNET FRIENDS?
   
   
3. kirby puckett. everywhere i go i hear "kirby puckett" this and "kirby puckett" that. the kids just love him. and why shouldn't they? he was only the man to break my very own four-year streak as american league batting champion. but look at him now--oh wait, you can't because he's dead.
   
   
4. why are we all cutting carbohydrates out of our lives? as a professional baseball player, i can tell you that carbohydrates are an essential part of a balanced diet. in fact, i attribute all of my success to eating three cups of dry cornmeal before every away game. it's the boost you need to get you through that lacksidaisical sixth inning.
   
   
5. jews for jesus. i can not say that i understand this.

i hope everything is going well for the readers. please root for my alma mater, the new york yankees, as they enter this very stressful playoffs season. they always seem to get the short end of the stick this time of year.