My favorite broadcasting team has to be Chip Caray and Joe Simpson on Braves regional broadcasts.

It honestly feels like there hasn’t been a single day in weeks that passed without some sort of dysfunction within the White House. But what bums me out is that it all appears to be of zero consequence now. If you had told me in November all of the things Trump would botch by May 15, I would have bet money that…

He was in Atlanta at the time filming The Change-Up.

Once witnessed Jason Bateman give way too much shit to a run of the mill elevator operator at the SEC Championship Game in 2010. She was trying to explain to him that it wasn’t the correct elevator for him, but he was having none of it. Not much of a story there, but here ya go! Also, I’m sure approximately zero…

Legit spit my drink out at the Aryan Brotherhood joke. Good job, Drew. Good job.

This. You’re dead on. I tried showing Oliver’s piece comparing the scandals of Clinton and Trump to a relative and he made it about two minutes in before he all but had his fingers in his ears—and that was a piece that gave equal parts time to both candidates’ misdeeds. Oliver’s team does great work, but I get bummed…

Don’t see anyone referencing it but I actually really love the GotG theme. It’s my favorite in the MCU.

Stupid Lochte. You’re supposed to be IN the pool. Not out of it.

Funny you mention this. We were there a few years ago for the Outback Bowl, played on New Year’s Day. Naturally we were out celebrating the night before.

Beefer and The Wet One on 590, The Sports Eruption

Mine is around the time of OJ/Diana but much more local. I’m from Columbia, S.C., just a short drive from Union. That’s where in 1994 Susan Smith drowned her children and blamed a random black carjacker. Case blew up nationally, and as a 7-year-old kid, that was the first taste of news for me.

The Cardinals are just too classy of an organization to kill that bird.

At least most of these are funny and make you laugh when you look at them. Fredbird just sucks and he represents the Cardinals, so he wins by default.

Huh. And here I thought soccer had strict rules about touching balls with your hands.

You think knocking on a bathroom stall after five minutes is bad? Oh man. Here’s a goodie for you. Last year, I somehow wound up a frat/sorority tailgate lot at my alma mater’s football game that weekend. It was the first game of the year, before we all realized the team was awful, so it was naturally one of the…

Will never forget sitting in a Buffalo Wild Wings several years ago, a lonely Bills fans next to me watching his beloved team inevitably get thrashed. I kid you not, on every single snap he would yell, “Pick six! Pick six! Pick six!” There were, of course, no pick-sixes that day.