I call bullshit on this story. There’s no way Joe Buck has a friend.
When the Williams sisters broke on to the scene I felt bad for Serena because Venus was better. Here she was, one of the all time greatest but overshadowed by her sister’s dominating performances. Fast forward a couple years and now Serena is quite possibly the greatest all-time with Venus on the outside looking in.…
What? No “I killed a fucking endangered animal with a gun” photos?
Jeb: Derek, I don’t know where to go from here. How did we get to this place?
When the competitors in the WS could quite possibly have never played the same teams...what do their respective records really tell us about which team is better...especially if we’re talking a difference of a game or 3?
1) Home field in the WS is a genuine plum. Assigning it to the winning side in the ASG was kinda arbitrary.
Every time there’s a Mayweather story I come to the comments looking for this joke. I know it’s low-hanging fruit, but it never gets old because Mayweather is an abusive piece of trash that deserves this insult being hurled upon him at every chance.
The most remarkable part of this article is that a non-HD option is still a thing.
He better hope this doesn’t result in a court appearance. We all know how much trouble Mayweather has with sentences.
Fuck this guy.
And fuck this dumbass, Guy-Fieri-recipe fight.
The only way I’m watching an all star game is if it’s cross sport. I want to see basketball players playing hockey, football players playing baseball, hockey players playing chess, etc.
I’d watch that.
You know, I was actually thinking something this, a skill competition for batters to hit targets on the field, like in those old quarterback competitions. It would be like batter archery. Who wouldn’t enjoy that? Idiots, that’s who.
The next Home Run Derby should feature a skills competition to see who can hit one in the gap (between Manfred’s two front teeth).
Look, they said they had juiced balls. I went to talk to them, but we ended up talking about Russian orphans. That’s it. I swear.