Can we just get a minute to enjoy this before having to think about Bundy pitching the next game?

+1 concussion

They unfortunately only do about 60 games together, but Gary Thorne and Jim Palmer is my favorite duo right now.

Buck made the right move by not putting in Britton. He was expecting the game to go on for much longer, as his guys weren’t hitting at all. Now, maybe putting Ubaldo in wasn’t the right move, maybe having him on the WC roster at all once it was decided he wasn’t starting wasn’t the right move. But putting in someone…

He looks like Aaron Gordon with Down Syndrome.

There is no person worse than the idiot who cheers for Duke or some other high seeded team in a close game against a low seed just because they had the high seed winning the tourney in their bracket.

I’m an Orioles fan who doesn’t think he could handle him leaving in free agency next year. He’s so good! And Young! And his chin! Punches! Schoop and his handshake thing!

“If they (Arizona) do get SMU in the second round, look for Semi Ojeleye to be a problem.”

Arizona: If they do get SMU in the second round, look for Semi Ojeleye to be a problem.

These were his campaign promises. They didn’t make sense then, but people voted for him anyways.

And the on-deck circle for switch hitters is right behind the catcher.

In the sky in the background you can see a plane full of Cardinals piloted by Brian McCann flying in to curb-stomp him.

He’s headed to prison. He’ll get plenty of help unclenching his butt.

I’ve gotta veto The Amazing Race being so high on the list.

I’m an automatic gray on Deadspin, so this advise will be safely buried. You CAN socialize with coworkers, but be extremely selective. Eliminate the bitchers, tattle-tales and—most important—gossips.

Actually, Trump gets hard on Putin. Nordstrom just gets him all hot and bothered.

Trump is harder on Nordstrom than he is on Putin.

The photos of the bloodbath are beginning to now surface:

incorrect. January 3rd, 1993

Here's one. Red eye from Honolulu to San Francisco, about 2am, halfway across the Pacific, a crappy old US Airways plane and "start praying" turbulence. Some people had started to nod off despite the loud bumps but the rest of us had no hope for rest.