I have this friend, perhaps you’ve heard of him. His name is Kevin. Kevin runs this website, perhaps you’ve heard of it. It’s called the Wife Hates Sports. It’s a site you want to tune into in case you’re considering Continue reading
I sat in the Buckhorn clubhouse with Vargas and Figueroa after somehow simultaneously managing a shitty and excellent round of golf. Note: Vargas and Figueroa are not sidekicks from a 70s cop show, even though the names sound like it Continue reading
I’m about to catch some heat for this next post. “Fence sitter!” they’ll scream from the rafters. “LeBron apologist!” will cry anyone who has ever read this site. “Make a damn decision and stick with it!” will shout the purists. Continue reading
I was working behind a hypothetical bar the other night, changing the hypothetical station on a hypothetical flat screen TV. A hypothetical couple sat directly under the TV, occasionally glancing up at it while eating their hypothetical dinners. As a Continue reading
A twist of fate, a stick of stale chewing gum, a cross-country road trip and a pack of baseball cards opened in a way no one has before. Such is the vision of Brad Balukjian’s Wax Pack. I’ve reviewed three Continue reading
I’m not much of a planner. Never have been. It’s not because I ever foresaw a pandemic that would cancel sports as we know it just so I could say I told you so. That’s not my style. I’ve just Continue reading
I am as confused as confused can be. And for me, that’s saying something. I was going to begin this noose’s tale with the tale of another noose. I was all prepared to write this grandiose post about racism and Continue reading
Long before Covid-19 and racial injustice dominated our nation’s headlines, I noticed a disturbing trend taking over America’s roadways. That’s not to suggest this trend indirectly led to the rising tension we now find in America but I will say Continue reading
We live in an odd time, where racial tension is as high – and high profile – as it has been in my lifetime. That’s over a half century, folks. File the latest Drew Brees soundbite into the annals of Continue reading
I drove home from work late Saturday night wondering how long it would take for me to see the flashing lights. You see, there had been rioting in my neighborhood, or looting, or call it what you will. The term Continue reading