Sager Bombs

Allow myself to introduce… myself. Tacoma born and raised, but holding up the H&F SEC satellite office in the deep south. Ten years ago that would have meant my access to Seattle sports was limited to occasional blurbs in the local rag and fish-sex jokes from the locals. Fortunately, we live in a brave new world so that’s not a big deal anymore. And as an added bonus the south has shown me all sorts of new kinds of fish to have sex with (grouper!). 

Yup. That’s all we do in the northwest. Throw fish and drink coffee. Oh, and the grunge.

I plan on writing about the beauty and wonder of sport in the great pacific northwest, hopefully with a spin/twang/drawl to show everyone how the other coast looks at northwest endeavors. Here’s a sneak preview: they don’t think much of it. And if that angle fails I plan on cursing. Often. Salmon Fuckers.