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Summary: PTI
Review: Didnt read the book, but PTI is the best show on television, and horses are NOT ATHLETES!
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Summary: Wow, with Linda Cohn and Mike Wilbon
Review: Hey, this is pretty cool... I'm a big fan of PTI but I haven't purchased this book because you have enough money already probably. Barry Bonds is not on steroids.
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Summary: IT'S CLASSIC, AND MAYBE EPIC
Review: No Denis, no peace. Clahssic book. Epic TK show.
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Summary: This Book Doesn't Stink!
Review: Normally, I wouldn't waste my time on a collection of columns by a guy whose greatest claim to fame is screaming at Michael Wilbon incessantly four days a week (during golf season). But I decided to buy this book because a) I had a gift certificate and b) I was getting tired of hearing him tell me it was the greatest thing since the invention of hair in a can (hint, hint Tony!). But the book is actually pretty funny. It's amusing to read about the mistakes that Tony's made (not counting PTI) and about the way he does things. My favorite is the story about how he didn't even tour the colleges his daughter was looking at. He was busy playing golf with his son. Tony, that's just CLASSIC!
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Summary: What do this book and ESPN Radio have in common?
Review: NO Denis, and therefore, NO PEACE!If you're out on your bike tonight, do wear white. Rack me, I'm out!
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Summary: Virgin Reader
Review: I rarely read books. As a matter of fact, the last thing I read was the listings in TV Guide for Friday June 5, 1967. So, this was my first exposurer to this famous Swedish author. Boy, he stinks! I took it to work with me and the other girls in the "office" thought I had a screw loose for buying it. But I interjected, "Come on girls, lighten up! He gives props to hookers on pages 18, 69 and 147. Can't be bad for business, eh?"
So, well, gotta go. You might like this book, or you may thing it stinks like I do. But I think "Mr.Tony" supports independent business women.
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Summary: I Prefer Green Olives
Review: Epic! Finally a voice for old, fat, bald white guys. The Man's been keepin' us down for way too long. It's about time that, wait a minute, I'm younger than Toby, ... and I'm not fat, ... or bald. What am I saying? This book stinks on wheat! And how about that title? Why not "You Ain't Got a Thing if You Ain't Got That Bling"? After all, shameless self-promotion is the sincerest form of shameless self-promotion. Great to hear from G-Wa in MtVern, though. Dude had mad hops. Rack him.
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Summary: A tribute to hilarity!
Review: Tony I was laughing so hard while reading your book on the can that I *dropped* it in the toilet! Damn! Now I have to go buy another. It's perfect bathroom reading.
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Summary: BEWARE OF THE BLUE BALL!!!!
Review: I was at my local borders bookstore looking for this book but noticed that it was not in stock. From out of nowhere, an orange faced cape-wearing bald man appeared and saw me on the wing going to the counter to ask for help regarding the book. Screaming out of his cape came a behind-the-back pass of the book that landed softly in my well-manicured right hand. I easily laid the book up on the counter and paid for it with the greatest of ease. As I was exiting out of the book store, I pointed at the caped curmudgeon --- AFFIRMATION!!!!
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Summary: Very good read
Review: Buy this book! Let's watch it's metoric rise to the top of the charts!
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