When we last left Bob Costas uber-protector Peter King, he was marveling over the tenacious white man speed of Toby Gerhart, savoring the deliciousness of Shock Top, and imploring you to visit the Indianapolis airport. There’s a shoeshine stand right next to the Hudson News! YOU TELL ME THAT PLACE DOESN’T LEAD THE LEAGUE IN CONVENIENCE!

So what of this week? Will Peter encounter more women breastfeeding in public? Will he offer to lend a teat? Will he learn more things from Gil Brandt? Did you know Rhode Island is NOT an island? How about that? And will we hear more about that crazy Boston weather? Sometimes it’s rainy and sunny on the same day! Bonkers! Read on…

Free agency is overrated

So true. Except that the current Super Bowl champions have a quarterback that they signed in free agency who helped make the team good, contributed untold amounts of money and personal time to reviving his new city, and has the power to heal dying puppies.

One… point about the value of splurging: In 2008, as a precursor to their Super Bowl seasons, Arizona and Pittsburgh signed no one from other teams in the first two days of free agency. In 2009, as a precursor to their Super Bowl seasons, New Orleans and Indianapolis signed no one from other teams in the first two days of free agency.

However, the Saints did sign Darren Sharper later on in free agency, who turned out to be a DPOY candidate. But overall, FREE AGENCY IS TOTALLY LAME.

That’s the thing about free agency: We celebrate it like it’s a huge event, like if you get nothing done the opening 72 hours, your season’s down the drain.

Who does this? Who’s this “We”? Oh, you mean STUPID fans. And Dan Snyder, who is also a stupid fan in his own way.

There’s a clarion call out there, and it’s screaming: Free agency is vastly overrated.

No. Free agency is NOT overrated. Free agents can be overrated and often are. The actual process of releasing players onto the open market? Not so much. OMG THE ARBITRATION PROCESS IS SOOOO OVERHYPED.

Again, the Saints are currently world champs because they, you know, signed a very good free agent QB. And the Vikings made the NFC title game with half their starters imported from other teams (including their QB). So no, free agency itself is not overrated. But Al Haynesworth is!

The Cardinals, more and more, are taking on a Steeler persona.

Look at how Pittsburghish they are!

Jim Schwartz must be one heck of a texter.

Look at his THUMB DISCIPLINE!

I praise, I criticize, I wonder. The Bears and Ravens get noticed.

I praise. I criticize. I uber-walk. I hug. I cradle. I propel. I, robot. I, Claudius. I rannnnn, I ran so far awayyyyyyy…

There’s a reason Albert Pujols is good, and Bill Parcells finds it out.

Is it because he hits lots of home runs and has a great OBP? No way! I never would have guessed that. Thank you, coach Parcells. LIGHT: BROUGHTETH.

You know what I learned from the Saints’ Super Bowl DVD? The reversal of the two-point conversion catch by Lance Moore was spot on by ref Scott Green –and Sean Payton loves him some Juicy Fruit.

Coach Payton is gonna move ya! He steals some wine… he gets right to ya! Coach Payton… the coach the coach the coach is gonna moooooooooove ya!

I’m not sure it’s going to work, but it’s can’t be much worse than the old days, when the Redskins won the NFL offseason championship every year but precious little else. Shanahan, the Redskins’ coach with the power, and Allen, the new general manager, worked on a long-term plan for the team in their first month on the job and gave it to Snyder just before the Super Bowl. “He said, ‘Good. Do what you guys think is best,’ ” Allen said Sunday.

Snyder then he batted down his right arm repeatedly, which acts as its own independent claw that does VERY EVIL THINGS like offer Clinton Portis a $25 million contract extension. He then had the arm strapped to a folding table, and asked Vinny Cerrato to sing lullabies to it to calm it down.

Schwartz, VandenBosch’s former defensive coordinator in Tennessee, flew to Nashville last Thursday to recruit him. Schwartz said as soon as his watch showed 11 p.m. local time (free-agency began at midnight Eastern), he was close to VandenBosch’s home and sent him this text message:

I could be anywhere in the country tonite, but I am here in Nashville to see you. Can I get a half hour tonight or tomorrow morning?

Schwartz

VandenBosch invited him into the house, and he stayed until the player agreed to come to Detroit, essentially.

I could be anywhere, Kyle. But I’m here, outside your bushes, staring through your window, watching your wife toss on the biggest pair of granny panties I ever saw. What kind of briar patch is that gal hidin’? COME TO DETROIT.

The three best decisions teams made in free-agency over the weekend:

1. The Bears being bold.

You know what’s overrated? Free agency, especially when teams sign players for big money right out of the gate. In other news, HOW BOUT THE BEARS! WHAT A SIGNING!

What choice did they have? I’m not in favor of free-agent spending sprees because they rarely bear fruit. But even though Julius Peppers is an overrated player, he clearly was the best player on the open market, and the Bears have no picks in the first two rounds of the April draft, and they had to do something to improve a sinking team.

I think free agency is dumb. I think Julius Peppers isn’t that good. But I applaud the Bears for doing something stupid anyway! YOU GOTTA DO SOMETHING!

The three worst decisions teams made:

2. New England not moving aggressively to get a receiver.

WE COULD HAVE DRAFTED PERCY HAHHHHHVIN! Belichick is slippin’! I should be named VP of Cawmmon Sense, becawse I’m the only smahhht person around! I HATE THE COEN BROTHERS EVEN THOUGH I NEVAH SAW BIG LEBOWSKI AND ONLY WAWTCH RAWCKY FARRRR AWN A CONTINUOUS LOOP!

/eats at Dunkin Donuts, brags about this for some reason

I can see Julian Edelman doing a fine impersonation of Welker…

Not as good as my impression of him! “Durrr I’m Wes Welker and I run hard after that catch and stuff.”

Quote of the Week I

“I have seven kids that live in five different states. I made some wrong decisions in my first two years in the league. Now I have to take on the responsibility of being a father to my kids. I can separate my personal life and off-the-field issues from football … The mothers [and I] try to work out a schedule where I can see my kids. I talk to them on IChat and Skype. We try to find different ways for me to be in their lives, no matter how it is.”

n Antonio Cromartie, traded from the Chargers to the Jets on Thursday night, on some of his off-the-field issues that spurred San Diego to jettison him.

Gah! Skype! Why didn’t I think of that?

/leaves wife and kids

/talks to kids on Skype once a week

/Closes Skype three minutes into call because the vid is choppy

Now THAT is parenting.

Quote of the Week III

“I’m proud of my players for doing that. This was the best team-building exercise we have ever done.”
– Texas A&M-Commerce football coach Guy Morriss, a former coach at Kentucky and Baylor and a longtime NFL player, who, in a police incident report, supported his players’ removal of every copy of the student paper from campus outlets after the East Texan reported two of Morriss’ players were arrested on drug charges.

The theft and disposal of a reported $1,100 worth of college newspapers angers me because I worked up to 10 hours a day for much of three years at The Post, Ohio University’s independent student paper…

Oh, to read Peter back in those days:

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-Coffeenerdness: You call THAT coffee, Boyd Dining Hall? More like coffee-flavored Schlitz! Harvey Greene Sr., director of Boyd’s beverage services, should be ashamed of himself.

-Call me crazy, but I think women might really grow to like this birth control pill!

-Look, just because everyone is protesting the war, and just because soldiers are dying by the truckload, and just because there seems to be no way to get out of this war with a victory, does NOT mean the war is somewhat unpopular. That’s absurd to suggest. NOT A PATTERN!

-I typed this article on my SmithCorona Air!

-I see a lot of my fellow students lying out in the sun. WHERE IS THE RESPECT?

I know the effort that goes into putting out a newspaper, regardless of the size or scope, and if school fathers at Texas A&M-Commerce have any guts, they’ll sanction Morriss and his players seriously for this act of abject theft of school property. Shame on you, Guy Morriss.

How DARE you steal a newspaper no one reads and is effectively now organized garbage?

Factoid of the Week That May Interest Only Me

Last Monday, Dolphins president Bill Parcells, a huge baseball fan, stopped by the Cardinals’ training facility in Jupiter, Fla., before going to the office. It was 6:50 a.m., and Parcells went looking for his good friend Tony LaRussa. Parcells walked by the Cards’ weight room. There was one man there. Albert Pujols.

“And he hadn’t just gotten there either,” Parcells said. “He was working hard, sweating. There’s a reason why the great ones are great.”

This just in: Great players work very hard. Join us next week when Coach Parcells calls you a nip faggot and tells you that great players also have PASSION.

Enjoyable/Aggravating Travel Note of the Week

This was the aggravating part of my weekend:

My Braun coffee grinder broke! Can you believe that? Like watching a child being scalped.

My wife and I went to New Jersey to see friends and run some errands over the weekend, and I wanted to see how the new Giants Stadium was looking. So we dropped down onto the Turnpike, got off at construction-addled Exit 16W onto route 3 west for the 10-minute jaunt to Montclair, and immediately I felt it. Guy on my tail. Really on my tail. I’m driving 45 in the middle of three lanes, keeping with the flow, and he angrily weaves to the right, bursts past and, with not enough room to get ahead of me, weaves back to the right, taps his brakes and I tap mine and we all drive on. Aaaah. Back in Jersey!

GTFO. A man tailgated you? IN NEW JERSEY? The hell you say. And to top it all off, there was TRAFFIC. Why is Obama focused on health care when this is what’s happening at the grass roots level? THIS IS A PROBLEM IN AMERICA RIGHT NOW.

This was the enjoyable part of the weekend: having lunch with Paul Zimmerman and his wife Linda in Morris Plains, N.J., Saturday. Matt Millen came over from eastern Pennsylvania to eat with us…

NO, MATT! DON’T DISCONNECT THAT FEEDING TUBE! GAHHHHHHHHHHH YOU KILLED DR. Z YOU BIG FAT MAN!

…and it was great to see Millen and Zim sit next to each other, with Millen spinning some of the craziest yarns I’d ever heard.

“And then, this one time, I destroyed a city’s spirit! Just because I could! BAHAHAHAHA!

(Next time you see Millen, ask him about helping a cow give birth on his neighbor’s farm. That’s a keeper.)

Oh, it’s great story. It happened on a Wednesday during the first week of the 2005 season. Wednesday was always Millen’s designated Farm Day.

Anyway, the story goes like this: This cow was giving birth, and Millen was asked to catch the calf. So he did, only he wrapped the umbilical cord around the calf’s neck by accident and it died. Then he kicked over a lantern and started a fire that destroyed $2 billion in local property. HILARIOUS.

I admire the Panthers for firing Jake Delhomme.

Way to cut a shitty player a year too late, guys!

Good to see, by the way, John Fox. You’ve been Mr. Recluse.

Someone has not been answering my texts! Do I have to send Jim Schwartz to hide in your shrubbery, Foxy?

Chester Taylor will be the best thing that ever happened to Matt Forte.

It’s true! Think of all the stress that Forte will get rid of by not playing for 70% of the game.

I think this is a good get for UMass-Lowell: The commencement speaker for the Class of 2010, on May 29 at 10 a.m., is Roger Goodell.

What a coup. It would be even more of a coup if Goodell wasn’t the type of person who puts you into a Level 8 coma within four seconds of opening his mouth. I’d rather see Gunnar Nelson do a guest spot in the booth. AFTERRRRR THE RAIN!

I think we all have to be careful about rushing to judgment on Ben Roethlisberger after he was accused of sexual assault by a 20-year-old woman in Milledgeville, Ga., near where Roethlisberger has an offseason home. It’s the second time in seven months that a charge of sexual assault against Roethlisberger has come to light, the first coming from a Nevada woman last July.

So without being judgmental…

Let’s be judgmental!

…if Roethlisberger is without fault, it still is utterly preposterous that he puts himself in these situations.

Let’s not be judgmental about Big Ben in the wake of these allegations, but for real. What a fucking retard.

This Super Bowl was a win as much for the community and Saints Nation as it was for the team. And though NFL Films touches on that several times in the sometimes transfixing video (interviewing local luminaries like Anne Rice about the meaning of it…

Oh, Christ. Anne Rice. “I’ll only let you people interview me if you put me some kind of dark, abandoned church. And I get to wear black, and intimate the close links between vampires and sexual repression! OOOOOOOH SCARY VAMPIRE GOTHNESS!”

(Sean) Payton to an inactive player late in the (Super Bowl): “I want a piece of Juicy Fruit! Is this Juicy Fruit? … It’s good.”

It’s gonna moooooooove ya… down the field!

I think I haven’t spoken to one coach or personnel man in the last three days who thinks Seattle would be smart to deal the sixth pick in this draft for Brandon Marshall. It just makes no sense. He’s a great player, potentially, but you’re giving up a cornerstone pick in the best draft in years and paying an incendiary player at least $8 million a year on a long-term deal. No question Marshall could justify the faith if Pete Carroll shows it in him. But the operative word there is “could.”

Could Brandon Marshall be a success? I don’t know. Is he worth the sixth pick? I doubt it. MAYBE. Does he like throwing bricks at women? MAYBE. Has the US Army developed some kind of supergun made only of barley and flint? It could be, but I emphasize that COULD. A legitimate 40 percent chance of couldness.

Disappointing big, big, big episode of “The Office.”

WHERE WAS MORE NARD DOG?!

One: Pam is too smart and too caring about her child to be so crazy to delay her trip to the hospital for the dumb reason that she uses, over and over again. Two: Dwight’s the best, but doing what he does because he sees a spot of mold? Don’t buy it. Three: It’s not funny.

Whoa, whoa. Wait a second. People on “The Office” not behaving as they might in the real world? Characters wildly acting out of character? Well, that’s not the show I’ve grown to love and then quickly grown indifferent to!

Great to be back in my Upper Montclair Starbucks for a while over the weekend, and to see so many familiar faces.

Mitch Puin! Oil man! That German guy who takes Der Spiegel to the can! They’re all still here! WHAT A MOMENT.

The more things change, the more they stay the same: Martin’s still the mayor of the place.

Martin who? Who cares! It’s the Montclair Starbucks, people. First-name basis with everyone in this place. It is my Cheers. Amanda Bowers! Is that you?!