I’ve loved your chess coverage and was equally shocked by yesterday’s ending. That said, I think you’re doing a bit of a disservice to Carlsen by emphasizing the “lost his nerve” angle.

Elvis Andrus may have just found a new best friend.

Imagine owning a Ferrari.

And I shouldn’t be eating so much sugar with my diabetes and gout. But here I am with a swollen foot and a stack of Kit Kats.

...Did you think that things were going to end well for Dutch’s gang, or any gang? You know that this is a prequel to Red Dead 1, right? You know that the West was tamed, right?

Like Fortnite meets Deadwood

Pantone swatches will be provided at the bar.

“But most interesting of the postgame quotes was safety and defensive leader D.J. Swearinger, who took the heat off McCoy by putting it all on his side of the ball.

Washington gets behind Colt, prepares to get kicked in the face five more times. 

Seriously was wondering why his favorite non-yankee was Fred McGriff.

If/when Beltre gets a HOF bust, it should have Andrus’s hand resting on top of it.

This is so fucking weird, they don’t celebrate Thanksgiving in France.

Wow.  Pretty sure this says a lot less about holidays and more about you looking for the bleakest possible interpretation of every one!

You definitely made at least three of those up. 

Lamar Jackson Is Way More Fun Than Joe Flacco

a crummy commercial.

I’m planning to download it to my Zune.

Like if in baseball, position players were no longer allowed to pitch, and if a team runs out of pitchers it has to call on a random fan in the stands.