Now that Scott finally bought a microphone that works properly, and Brett managed to dig himself out of the snow in Ohio, it’s time for
There’s a saying that a watched pot never boils. At some point, though, after tears stream down our face and our eyeballs turn to dust
It’s a Monday in mid-April, but it sure feels more like mid-winter than early spring. Time to crack open another Case of the Mondays from
After a baseball offseason that felt more like a Siberian winter than a patented MLB Hot Stove, the regular season has — finally — arrived.
As you may have noticed, due to a confluence of heavy workloads, trying to finding a job, and the fast-approaching commencement of the academic year,
Let’s be clear: this was not retribution. This was a vendetta. It was the top of the eighth inning in a 2-0 ballgame between the