Everybody knows Sports Illustrated showcases the most gorgeous figures from warm-weather climes on its cover every February. And so there goes your proof [1].
Best…SI…cover…ever. Or at least since this one [2] two weeks before. And this one [3] two weeks before that, a cover that carried no jinx, so let’s not worry about things unseen just yet. Though the more I stare at the blurb, the more I’d like to see Johan Santana throw a pitch for the Mets, just to make sure he doesn’t throw anything out in doing so.
I’m not superstitious.