Once again, here is another photo of indeterminate origin of ESPN/LA Times Pimpmaster General J.A. Adande in bedtime attire within five feet of scantily clad women.
Adande famously popped up in that odd, LA late night shenanigans post when Wilbon's jaw hit the floor at the site of The Future Mrs. Hank Baskett. And we're not begrudging the man a good time; a girl's gotta eat. But I'd say 65% of the guess-who-I-saw-at-a-club last night in the past year have all centered around Adande. God bless you, sir. Go Lakers?
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