It's not a new thing to have so much attention on my life.
When I was student athlete of the year at Loyola Marymount in 1985, I once told a reporter that I was "sexier than Michael Jordan". It caused all sorts of trouble for me in the student press.
Turned out I was right.
Nobody could get sexier triple doubles than I could on the court.
Eat your heart out, Tony Parker.
Whistlin' Sweet Georgia Brown While I Apply Bronzer,
Air Steve
Monday, July 30, 2007
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Steve:
Will you be posing for the Playgirl
pictorial on "The Boys of Pasadena
Cityhall?"
Only if Victor Gordo agrees to it.
Is it true that you were seen taking a stroll along the beach in Ventura
with Rick Cole and Larry Wilson instead of being at the Council Meeting?
It was an emergency. Sexy Steve ran out of leopard print speedos. Sorry, gang.
OK. We were just concerned that you were home pouting over having to pay all of that money back to the city
for that silly mailer.
Where is Gene Masuda when we need him?
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