Crystal Dunn was the Player of the Match, though.
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Yes, but they’re all people who live in San Francisco and discovered their love of the Warriors right before the Cavaliers threw them down that one year. Also their love of bitching about referees.
I certainly don’t think there’s any excuse for choking a pregnant woman. But someone had to step in and stop Mrs. Rivers already.
“Starbucks appears to be striving for a lukewarm medium”
He’s naturally injury-prone. It runs in his jeans.
Buster Busted By Beanball Because Brinson Beef Briefly Burned Bright
“Horton, Here’s a Poo!”
Yes, the Giants had to give up 15 runs and run their chances of winning down to zero in order for this to happen, but I can imagine Sandoval working that half-inning with his team up a run in, like, the 17th inning, in September, and I honestly can’t think of anything more thrilling.
Ginger Beer is no less a basic ingredient than Coca-Cola.
“The San Franciscans are arriving in droves. Some to cheer, most to boo,”
The Xanax and red wine suburban mix
No, with Charlie Sheen on set that wasn’t enough cocaine
“On the other hand, in San Francisco, Stanton would join a pretty feeble lineup in a bad, bad, pitcher’s park..”.
Ok, here goes. Writing this out makes me want to barf.
This is a little more creepy/disturbing than scary, but it’s something that still gives me chills when I think about it (and I try not to think about it very often). Note: All names have been changed.
-1899: Brooklyn Bridegrooms steal signs using a steam-powered periscope
-1919: Elaborate telegraph system relays signs to the Chicago White Sox, relays bets from the team to Arnold Rothstein
-1941: Ted Williams hits .400, “steals signs” by having sufficient eyesight to see the spin on every pitch, and look into the…
The Yankees-Red Sox Rivalry: What it would be like if the Trump brothers hated each other.
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Best article on gizmodo in a while. Thanks.