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Just saw him tooling the other direction on his road bike last week. He’s pretty into (and supportive of) the cycling community here in the Bay, which is a terrific way of ingratiating himself into the good graces of said community, now that I think of it.

Have you ever been hit in the helmet with a 90mph pitch?

He’s perfect for Dan Snyder’s next PR guy

My wife and I just last month were finishing up a run on Mount Tamalpais here in Marin County, and as we slowed to a walk atop a dam separating two little lakes, a couple — who’d been quietly talking to each other trail-side — asked, “Hey, do you know a dam with a parking lot?” There are two dams with parking lots on

Trail of Sharts

As a veteran of youth sports as a coach and dad, I have the strong suspicion that the dad getting his ass kicked is a true dickhead.

In the hugely tense championship game of a major rugby tournament, my buddy made a spectacular break and beat all but one player, and somehow got off a ridiculous pass to me on the wing. As it arced through the air, I could clear-as-day hear my Mom let out a primal shriek in the stands at roughly 120 decibels,

For all you younger dads out there, I actually can pinpoint the PRECISE moment child-rearing gets easier: the first time your youngest kid can get in and out of the car without you having to buckle them into any contraption. It’s all easy days after that (though, yeah: teenagers suck and suck hard)

The ‘chase is so hard that it makes me want to throw up just watching it

Brilliant

What is this “grass” you speak of? Also, if one were to conspire to throw a match, wouldn’t it look a lot like that goalie entirely whiffing on an easy bouncer?

Cool to read that 15-month-old story and see that two of the mainstays of the analytic conclusions — jack up the 3s and be avidly aggressive on help defense — are exactly what just carried the Warriors to the NBA title

“Hold my beer, watch this” — Grand Dad Version

Wait, yeah, WTF?? He is a hypocrite of the first order. Before Lacob bounced his ass out the door, he was a full on preacher coach

That rustling sound you hear is the director of marketing for DraftKings getting a woody

My buddy was warming up at an L.A. public course, and the starter said, “Hey, would you mind playing with OJ?” Prior to his present incarceration, The Juice was a regular stiff on the local greens, it seems, but no one would play with him. The starter (rightly) figured that my dirtbag buddy wouldn’t mind, and it turns

DAMN. Who pulled off that “El Papa?”

This whole article bums me out, only because I think Alison Glock is a top-shelf writer

C’mon man — he lives in the Alps (and the Pyrenees) and Salomon gives him the $5k in gear (and a salary, and a lot more) because he’s the very best in the world at what he does. Do you really have a problem with that?

Exactly right. You can get run, still, for “showing up the ump.” Which Harper did in spades. I don’t necessarily agree, but Williams fueled the situation. If he’d wanted to keep his kid in the game, he should have kept a calmer head.