Just this year alone:
The Sox would look like secretariat in the Belmont come September. Well, not exactly even though they did end up tied.
Then a piece about Boy Wonder. We know how that turned out.
And then this past Sunday, a predication, no wait, really a proclomation that the Pats would easily beat the Colts.
Like his fictitous curse or the SI jink. I give you, the Stain of the CHB.