How taxing to have to listen to the inept Buck -- such as, "Bobby Howard comes into the game for the Griz" at about 12:54 left in the second half -- and the even-more-inept Amanda whomever.
The female commentator was silent for long stretches, and after we heard her utterances, we welcomed the silence. The stuttering and sputtering and the "uh" and "um" time-fillers while she tries to think of something to say were too painful. She was awful, awful, awful. She, Buck and Bobble Hermes should be sentenced to an eight-hour day of just listening to the audio of their work over and over and over.
And Buck's unending riding of the "they re-set the offense" was beyond the ken, as well. All of those things are not resetting the offenses -- many of them are passes for continuation.
Ugh, ugh, ugh.
The only thing that made it worth while: Lady Griz and the men beat the kitties. In another month or so we are subjected to that crappy commentary again.
The female commentator was silent for long stretches, and after we heard her utterances, we welcomed the silence. The stuttering and sputtering and the "uh" and "um" time-fillers while she tries to think of something to say were too painful. She was awful, awful, awful. She, Buck and Bobble Hermes should be sentenced to an eight-hour day of just listening to the audio of their work over and over and over.
And Buck's unending riding of the "they re-set the offense" was beyond the ken, as well. All of those things are not resetting the offenses -- many of them are passes for continuation.
Ugh, ugh, ugh.
The only thing that made it worth while: Lady Griz and the men beat the kitties. In another month or so we are subjected to that crappy commentary again.