Newsday's Johnette Howard (who?!) wanted to pile on good old “Mad Chad”, but like a bone-jarring hit five yeards out of bounds, this one is getting penalized.
Howard's problem is twofold. First, this piece is about four days
too late, and second, like Tom Smykowski's “Jump to Conclusions Matt”
the premise is a horrible, horrible idea. Mixing Chad's outburst with
Ricky Williams newfound nirvana breeds bad comedy.
Generally, I like to highlight the good stories… like John Clayton's First and Ten,
which notes the Pats-Jets game as first. But on occasion, (suprisingly
with more frequency recently) I like to bring you the refuse that I
accidentally snag from the depths. Enjoy.




