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“A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear”
– John Lennon

It seems this is a time for making lists. People are running around the newsroom voting on which is the top story of the year from last year. I overheard someone say something about a goose.
Others are quitting bad habits. That reminds me of a line from the Bill Murray movie “Ghostbusters” where he says, and I quote from a top 10 list of greatest “Ghostbusters” quotes, “Human sacrifice! Dogs and cats living together! Mass hysteria!”
Since I’ve only been on the job for 25 percent of 2016, I thought I might try looking back even further and come up with a couple of all-time great “Everybody Loves Raymond” sports desk moments. I’ve always been attached to Murphy’s Law at the hip so here goes, I’ll kiss the Blarney Stone and see if you get a chuckle or two for the new year on me.
Left-handed golf putter – I’d never golfed in my life and, at the urging of my coworkers, bought a used set of clubs. Got the driver out in my backyard and hit a few Happy Gilmores so I thought at least I can hit the thing. Brought said clubs to the office and was staring at the putter realizing something wasn’t right. The little L side was facing the ball and the part you putted with was facing the other way. I scratched my head, looked puzzled and our investigative crime journalist Duane Sherrill (that’s why he gets the big bucks) said you bought a left-handed putter. I didn’t know they had two so I exchanged it but it reallly never made much of a difference in the long run.
Star sighting faux pas at Titans’ game – Waiting for the elevator during halftime to get off the field level, this man and a woman in a Titans jersey were kissing in the hall waiting for the elevator. I mumbled something like get a room and when the elevator stopped I got in, my co-worker and graphic artist extraordinaire Seth Wright got in, the kissing couple got in and no one else. Weird, I thought, as we got off at the snack level.
“Do you know who that was?” Seth asked, exiting the elevator. “Umm, not really why?” He then informed me it was Tim McGraw and Faith Hill who had sung the national anthem at the start of the game. Now you know why I need the numbers on the jerseys for sports.
My first football game back this time, I made a list, checked it twice, but got to Nunley Stadium and the memory card for my camera was still back in my computer at the office. I could go on but by now you can tell Murphy and I have been friends for a long time.

Where Did That Come From? - Beat a path to someone’s door
Stan St. Clair

This idiom is most usually used to mean that a large number of people are anxious to discover or obtain something, and will come in droves. It also can mean that anyone who wants something badly enough will not let anything stop him or her from going to a particular place.

The earliest known usage is in the saying about building a better mousetrap, and is attributed to Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882). Since at least the early 20th century, however, beating a path to someone’s door (or other locale) has been commonly used for numerous other things. The September 26, 1916 edition of Kentucky newspaper, The Mount Sterling Advocate, carries the following citation in ‘Merchants Try This,’ on page 6, column 1:

“Advertising will get the people to a store that is worth going to, but the merchant and his own goods must do the selling. Step up gentlemen. What merchant in this town wants the people to beat a path to his store?”