Where are the good writers? In the blogosphere, that's where

Honestly folks, I'm not pounding my chest or touting my other peeps in Blogger Nation, but as far as sports writin' goes, the so called professionals just plain blow. Here's a rundown of the local and national hacks: Locally, Tim Cowlishaw is boring; Jean Jaques Taylor is marginally interesting at best; Kevin Sherrington is a douche; Rick Gosselin is a flat out fraud when it comes to the NFL and the Draft, as he doesn't follow college football until March, then stops after the draft in April; Randy Galloway is kind of interesting, but certainly not enough to buy the Fort Worth paper. Nationally, Rick Reilly (Sports Illustrated) comes off like a guy I'd like to punch dead in his grill; His bunk mates Peter King and Paul Zimmerman have missed the mark so many times it's not even funny anymore. The cats I like to read are in the blogosphere, such as: Los, El Padrino, Superstar, Deb and the best of all: the mysterious Comrade X (I'm anxiously awaiting his new spot to jump off). The best part is that they all are available free of charge. If any of y'all know anyone I've left off please tell me, and if you want to tell me who sucks, I'd like to hear that as well.