The newest Laker revitalizes my inner hate as a sports fan
“Why can’t there be some things just for me? Is that so selfish?” “Actually, that’s the definition of selfish.”
“Why can’t there be some things just for me? Is that so selfish?” “Actually, that’s the definition of selfish.”
Meet Albert Pujols, new master of the understatement.
The mid-summer classic came and went last week with the sounds of crickets chirping loudly in the background.
Hello, my name is Christopher and I’m a Red Sox fan. Which makes what I’m about to say so difficult. I could not have written this years ago.