Big fans of Wet Hot American Summer, I see.

As a fellow gun-toting liberal, this is the exact opposite of what you should be doing. That is exactly what Trump and his team of Russian lackeys want. That gives them the ability to place blame on both sides.

I mean, come on. If you’re going to talk about Trump saying “Antifa!”, how could you not have included this tweet from last night?

You mad, racist?

Melvins - Going Blind

Afghan Whigs doing fountain and Fairfax at KCRW. From gentlemen. 1993. Dulli looks like he’s really cleaned up. Song still rocks.

Reminds me of this post I see floating around occasionally.

From Kokomo. Can confirm. I’m so sorry.

As someone who scorekeeps at games, this would crush my soul.

Love The Smiths.
Morrissey can go fuck himself.

Torche - Fat Waves

Votto’s 33 years old and already has 51.6 fWAR in his career. That would make him a borderline HOF’er if he retired this afternoon. He’ll finish this season closing in on 55 WAR. With his style, barring some kind of catastrophic career-ending injury there’s no reason to think he couldn’t basically be in his prime for…

Thank you for your continued Joey Votto coverage.

What really bothers me is that no one seems to get (or deliberately ignores) that the Nazi Party didn’t just come to power and then boom, instant Holocaust. Any time you point out the disturbing parallels on our current path some apologist, either rightwing or left, will invariably say “how dare you, it’s not like…

I swear the Diamondbacks are trolling baseball fans with their uniforms. They’ve been unbelievably ugly for a few years, now.

Marc Ribot y Los Cubanos Postizos

Downtown boys. Bilingual punk. Wave of history.

Apparently 1997 was a baaaad year for music:

My top Bengals memories in chronological order:

It’s the delusion of it. “Who dey think gonna beat dem Bengals”? Come on, what kind of clueless moron buys that?