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February 20, 2008



The wrongness for me is simply that Dr. Tongue, the most disgusting physical specimen on the earth, made a sex tape.

Vinnie Park

I'm glad the guy keeps his shirt on myself. Also, the tape suggests that Dr. Love could use a few dosages of Enzyte.


Hmm...what should I watch before dinner, this or "Faces of Death"?

Dan E

Wow, now that IS a puzzler!

Greg Barbera

for a man who has bedded so many woman, he sure looks like some 17-year-old doing it for the first time.


T-shirt on? Flip flops in coitus? The Pabst must be there somewheres... However, I'm not going to be the one looking too close.

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    Dan Epstein is the author of Big Hair and Plastic Grass: A Funky Ride Through Baseball and America in the Swinging '70s and Stars and Strikes: Baseball and America in the Bicentennial Summer of '76, both published by Thomas Dunne Books/St. Martin's Press. He writes about baseball, music and other cultural obsessions for a variety of outlets and publications. He lives in Greensboro, NC, and is available for speaking engagements.