There was a TV movie out a few years ago, late 70s, early 80s, about the Kennedys. In one scene, the brothers are all sitting around the table in Hyannis, eating clam chowder, and they all remark in that unmistakable Kennedy accent, "Mmmmm....good chowdah!". This scene was lampooned pretty heavily, either on SNL or maybe one of those WBCN lunchtime bits.

Anyway, every time Jae Crowder does something great, I murmur to myself in that accent, "Mmmm...good Crowdah!" And then I laugh myself silly.

I think there might be something terribly wrong with me.

But admit it. You're going to start doing it too...