As regular* readers know, I was out of town this past week. On that note, congratulations to Beltway Buddy, who guessed, “the train ride home on Day 5,” as the answer to our recent “riddle.” He was closest to the correct answer without going over. According to both the Bible and “The Price is Right,” that means he’s the winner. His prize, one guest SCP post on the topic of his choice**
*”regular.” Get it? It’s a reference to both the loyalty of some readers and a callback to my previously stated discomforts.
**I still get editorial oversight
In the past, I’ve skipped the SI review on weeks when I was away. There’s no time to read the magazine during vacation, let alone come up with observations that are both hilarious and insightful. Add that to the fact that, when I returned home on Friday, I found that this week’s Sports Illustrated never came. A full reading of the magazine had gone from taxing and rushed chore to physical impossibility.
Honestly, I wasn’t disappointed. I turned my mind off during vacation and haven’t really turned it back on fully yet. I’d rather skip the review than half ass it.
But, fate stepped in. Actually, it wasn’t fate. It was John, from 200 Miles From The Citi. He offered to write the body of the review, which meant all I would have to worry about was the intro. And though my initial inclination was still to say no, I was swayed by his enthusiasm. He seemed really excited about the idea. I couldn’t turn him down. (Here’s the great thing about John: He doesn’t have levels of excitement. He either is or he isn’t. Having a new daughter, watching his brother play guitar, coming up with the idea for a blog post. I was with him for all three this past week, and he seemed equally enthusiastic about them all. It’s quite endearing.)
So,
Sports Illustrated, June 27th, 2011.
(Reviews by John. Additional thoughts, in italics, by Justin, who hasn’t read any of the articles.)

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