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I’m a big fan of http://youarelistening.to/montreal which uses soundcloud and shows the artists. I sue the Montreal station because the French doesn’t distract me like the English calls do. I keep it in the background though, so I am not paying attention to the track info.

Jose Fernandez has made me cry twice. This MLB video of him reuniting w his abuela, and again today when I heard the news of his passing.

I saw it more as a failure on the part of City. But when you got that oil money I guess it doesn’t matter.

Maybe not his salary, but his transfer fee. Teams know Pep isn’t playing him.

I get that. But is sitting on the sidelines going to get him more money in Qatar or China than if he went in August?

What I don’t get is both sides knew Yaya wasn’t going to play in this system, how was he not sold in the transfer window?

“You want to talk about who I’m voting for, come to me. I’m a man! I’m forty-nine!”

Personally, I prefer coconut or almond milk as a substitute for cow’s milk. I like the unsweetened/ unflavored variety of both. Both are found in most larger markets, in the cooler with the “alternative” milks. I still get down w/ yogurt, butter, and cheese though.
(and I just realized I replied to a five year old

I Beta’d ios 10, and I use T-Mobile. Haven’t had any issues either.

Is there baseball in it?

Precisely!

Sunflower seeds are great if you have to stay awake driving overnight. My guess this is why you can get them at any truck stop.

The Effectively Wild guys joke that any time baseball shows up in something, that makes it a baseball movie, or show, or book. Like The Natural is obv a baseball movie, but Ferris Buehler, baseball movie because they go to a Cubs game.

Quasi-perfect Rich Hill took the loss in that Cubs ChiSox game that AJ got punched in.

But is he still Straight Edge?

Now playing

Speaking of Burma, here’s Big Black w Peter Prescott filling in for Roland.

If you’re not a cat person (sorry, I’m allergic) get a terrier. My Rat Terrier was catching and killing mice even in his later years. RIP Mr. Bailey, the greatest mouser I ever knew.