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So here we are. The 2008-09 season. The start of a new season seems like a new Christmas or birthday gift to us. It's still wrapped up. Unsmudged, unscratched, unbroken. We can't wait to pull it out of the box to start playing with it. Everyone's record is the same. 0-0-0.

TALK IS CHEAP WITH JEFF CLARK: WENDY WILSON Wendy Wilson sold millions of albums as part of the trio Wilson Phillips. Recently, the mother of four released an EP of dance music entitled “Rhythm,”which was co-written and produced by her husband, Daniel Knutson.

September 3, 2008 - Roberto Clemente Day.Today, baseball will celebrate one of its greatest humanitarians, Roberto Clemente.Excerpt from Press release (MLB.com):The national celebration of Roberto Clemente Day will take place at Tropicana Field in St. Petersburg, FL prior to tomorrow night's game between the New York Yankees and Tampa Bay Rays.

George Clooney and Frances McDormand in Burn After Reading You can almost hear the air being let out of the summer movie season. Overall it was a pretty decent four months of movies, but I for one am glad to see it coming to an end. Now it’s time to look forward to the last third [...]

I wish I had all you ever wanted I’d give it right to you But I don’t have it How could I ever find it, The strength to let you go ‘Cause I don’t have it When will I have it? And it goes, and it goes on And it goes on You won’t see me cry You know I decided That I’m gonna pull myself

Feelin’ better, now that we’re through Feelin’ better, ’cause I’m over you I learned my lesson, it left a scar Now I see how you really are [CHORUS] You’re no good, you’re no good You’re no good, baby you’re no good I’m gonna say it again You’re no good, you’re no good You’re no good, baby

Open the door and come in I’m so glad to see you my friend Don’t know how long it has been Having those feelings again. And now I see that you’re so happy And ooh, it just sets me free And I’d like to see Us as good of friends As we used to be Chorus: Aah, my love, Aah You’re in love

I’m all grown up But somehow, it feels like I’m pretending Visions of my younger years, they are buried But the scenes that play inside of me, are impending They are never ending… Chorus: Where, where, where, where, where are you? You don’t have to look out that window, anymore.

To everything Turn, turn, turn There is a season Turn, turn, turn And a time for every purpose under Heaven A time to be born, a time to die A time to plant, a time to reap A time to kill, a time to heal A time to laugh, a time to weep To everything Turn, turn, turn There is a season

And her eyes are like skies that will rain But there’s work to be done, and she does not complain Her children are so far away I heard you crying, I heard you pray Now you must go, and it’s so hard to say Chorus: Goodbye, Carmen Thank you for staying with us for a while [With your pretty smile]