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Say it with me now...FIRST PLACE COMMA BITCHES. A co-worker informs me Curt Schilling will be making his first red Sox start in ages on July 9th in Baltimore. Of course I have tickets for the 8th. Oh well.

Today's post will be semi-short. I have a mega post to get ready for DCist. The NBA Draft is tomorrow which means it's mock draft time. The DCist mock draft will be posted shortly, until then, have you been reading Chris's weekly column on the Nats? It's good stuff.

I did absolutely nothing this weekend. Less than that actually. Friday, Goldenfiddle made me go out and buy the expanded DVD edition of American Psycho. So I stayed in and watched that. Saturday I rented The Aviator, despite the fact that I don't like Leo that much and have pretty much given up on Scorcese. It was actually really good, if only a little too long. And I wanted more wacky Howard Hughes. They glossed over that pretty quickly, but otherwise the best thing ol' Marty has done in years. Sunday I finally got to see Batman Begins and it was jawesome. So, so good. Great cast, great plot, great writing. Just loved it. My only two complaints: 1) the cowl looked really bad, and 2) Christian Bale's "Batman voice" was kinda laughable. But other than that, count on me seeing that sucker again. Ras Al Ghul rules. Robvs. Miss Gl*mrocker couldn't get past the Katie Holmes crooked mouth. I told her not to worry, I'm sure Scientology would straighten it right out.

Sorry I missed this over the weekend. Looks like it was a fun time.

This is why I'll never go to Glasto. Related: Bobby G's still a rock star and I still heart Liam.

This seems a bit weird, but the upside is we won't have to listen to him announce any games on TNT in the future. Worth it if you ask me.

NBA Draft tomorrow. It's my favorite day of the year!