 He's an announcer for ESPN. He called the final game Mark Messier, one of the greatest hockey players in Everton, and he stayed there, and a guy who works with him, and he still goes in the studio? How dumb is that? Preach. Westside Mike, preach, man. Honestly, listening to it made me feel uncomfortable, honestly. It made me feel stupid. And then he got two-kissed butts.