or weed.

the season’s late start created more “bursts” in the schedule - back-to-backs, three games in four days, four in six. running with a hot raanta should keep hank fresher, come april.

i get that the faux spookiness is the point. but not for nothing, the original brothers gibb version is worlds creepier.

he’s owned friedman so, so hard, and for so many years.

as long as jack nicholson has a face, kobe will always have a nice place to sit.

adjudication, you say. and what would be the statute of limitations? asking for a friend who’s still pissed about the 2006 oklahoma-oregon game.

do you write about baseball in tampa?

*in hillary drag.

i’m tremendously relieved tim duncan retired so that i can love pop without pause.

i’m with you, but i often overestimate people. every internet dumbass is ken M until proven otherwise.

my goodness: <i>begging the question</i> properly used. you are grace in an ugly world.

ditto keith stanfield.

the DH helps the indians more??

bonus: when you blow your boarding school roommate, he gets to pretend he’s greeking a girl.

FISTER.

i see you.

and if anybody can attest to being a camera with an asshole in your face; well, it’s nice to meet you.

some’s better’n none.

me. here. right now.

me, i’m scandalized by how often racism is dismissed as mere idiocy.