I sat there at the airport bar the morning after celebrating 48 glorious yet far too brief hours in New York City. I had barely slept and was in dire need of some kosher sustenance before my flight home: bagels, nova and a nice, stout Bloody Mary. It was ten a.m. I looked up at the bartender, eager to grab her attention and place my order. The only problem was she paid me no mind. Continue on at: http://sportschump.net/2016/07/12/technology-gone-wrong/17657/
