Before the 2008 Espys, the only thing about Mr. Timberlake that was relevant to my world was the fact that he played a decent game of golf. After the show?
He's da man! He should be for the Espys what Billy Crystal was to the Oscars -- a repeat-after-repeat host who breathes life, humor and even pathos into a show that is otherwise perennially wrapped in mirrored narcissism.
I not only watched the entire show, I watched it again the next day! And not because there wasn't anything else on, either.
Boy, ESPN has really come a long was since those 2AM Australian rules football games!
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