O.J. Mayo, about to drop a trey on the CA.
So, I’m down on the Flyer loading dock and what do I see? An exquisitely well-preserved O.J. Mayo bobblehead! Just standing there, right where he was probably fished from the company dumpster by some homeless person diving for goodies over the weekend. I don’t know where O.J.’s been, but he’s now in a place of honor in my office: right next to my treasured miniature Commercial Appeal vending box.
