Tim Baffoe attended the University of Iowa before earning his degree from Governors State University and began blogging at 670thescore.com after winning the 2011 Pepsi Max Score Search. He enjoys writing things about stuff, but not so much stuff about things. When not writing for 670TheScore.com, Tim corrupts America’s youth as a high school English teacher and provides a great service to his South Side community delivering pizzas (please tip him and his colleagues well). You can follow Tim on Twitter @TimBaffoe, but please don’t follow him in real life. He grew up in Chicago’s Beverly neighborhood and currently lives in Mt. Greenwood.
A downward-trending White Sox team needed a comical lift. Albers provided it Wednesday.
What’s Ventura do to get his team playing better baseball?
Time and again, we put sports above humanity, so we don’t have to lie to ourselves.
A lot of baseball standards haven’t quite fit these Cubs.
Chicagoans and baseball fans everywhere deserve the matchup of the summer.
It can’t always be about the famous names for the Cubs.
“I don’t really think they’re the best team in baseball,” Gerrit Cole said Sunday of the MLB-leading Cubs.
When discussing Arrieta’s contract that expires with the Cubs after 2017, remember that this is a business.
Now isn’t a time to worry. It’s a time to enjoy great baseball.
Chicago’s become the nexus of Major League Baseball in 2016. Will it last?
An athlete’s personal space needs to remain his personal space.
You really can’t make this stuff up.
The postseason exit at the hands of the Blues feels surreal, because that’s not how it usually goes down.
The presence of the well-respected Ross has a team-wide ripple effect.
While the NHL investigates Shaw’s alleged homophobic slur, the Hawks should be proactive and suspend him for Game 5.
It’s about serious business and the long game now.
The NFL cut the Bears a break, so just hear me out before you hang up.
The White Sox have long been on point regarding the fan experience of their organization.
The modern-day Warriors take nothing away from the 1995-’96 Bulls.
We need Crying Jordan, maybe if only to cry for us.