17 again. 17 again was a movie from a couple of years ago with Zach Efron and Matthew

Perry. Good movie like Mr. Destiny. Miracle on 34th Street. I think it's sort of like

that someone wants to be something they weren't go back to be what they could be then they

are then they're not 17 again is the nothing personal word of the day for Wednesday the

last day before the Major League Baseball season commences on Thursday, April 1st, but

that's not why 17 again is the word of the day. 17 again. Oh my God, Coca, that shouldn't

be the word of the day. It should just be 17, but I'm always thinking about movies. I'm

talking about the NFL big announcement, been speculated forever and it was finally made

official. 16 games aren't enough for you. A nine and seven season feels mediocre. How

about a 98 season? How about a 10 and seven season? How about learning to do math

all over again? Hey, what a crappy team. We were three and 13. No, you weren't. You

could be four and 13. You could be two and 15. The NFL is going to 17 games and everybody's

happy. Well, hold on, who's happy? Let's go down the list of people and organizations happy

that the NFL is playing 17 games in the regular season starting next year. Let's start with

NFL owners. Yes, please. Let's start with CBS. Fox. All the other broadcast

partners. Yes, please. Let's talk about corporate sponsors. Yes, please. Let's talk about

season ticket holders. Hmm. Let's get back to them. Let's talk about players. Hmm. Let's

get back to them too. All right, we're back to them. What happened here? How did this

all of a sudden out of nowhere? NFL this off season, it's been one announcement after

another. There's been like 19 announcements. Number one, we have new TV deals, billions

of dollars, $110 billion. Number two, we have a new collective barry and agreement. We

have long term labor piece. Hip hip hooray. Number three, we have the right to go to a 17

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