What I Learned Friday

Busy week.



Regardless of your political affiliation, you can't knock the good deeds done by Eunice Kennedy Shriver, who died this week at the age of 88. Kennedy founded the Special Olympics and instantly gave hope to millions who lost the genetic lottery. I could do without, however, seeing Oprah at the church. Apparently Oprah and Eunice's daughter, Maria, worked at the same Baltimore TV station.

Speaking of lives well lived...Les Paul, the inventor of the guitar bearing his name, passed away at 94. A source of mine told me that Paul played every Monday night at the Irideum Jazz Club in New York City. I kept meaning to go see the legend. I never got there. The Irideum Jazz club says it will pay homage each Monday night to Paul's night and legacy. Nice touch.

Screw Twitter, Facebook and Craig's List. There. All that in less than 140 characters.

CBS' James Brown (no, not the singer) landed the sitdown interview with Michael Vick upon his return to pro football. Only Brown will be guesting on 60 Minutes. No matter what questions Brown asks, some in the audience will think Brown soft-tossed queries to Vick; some will see Brpown as too tough. Don't believe me? See the Katie Couric interview with Sarah Palin, supposedly hand-picked by the Palin/McCain camp because they assumed 'Ol Katie was sympathetic. And look how that turned out. Vick did Brown no favors.

For all I care, Joba Chamberlain, his rules and fist pumps, can go down to Columbus and learn how to be a starter in . No need to worry about innings limits then. And I say that as a 30-year Yankees fan.

Few things in television are more tedious than Olbermann/O'Reilly feud. Two more egomaniacal wind bags do not exist. I'd like to see both of them in an Undertaker/Mankind "Hell in a Cell" match.