Tim Baffoe addresses Bud Selig’s pending retirement in his weekly mailbag.
White Sox fans will always love him, as they should.
This isn’t difficult. A team’s name is rooted in the genocide of a people. That’s not an opinion.
One of the most dangerous aspects of the Bears may just be also the simplest.
Wud up, bro. How’s retirement?
Change looks to be coming. And I’m going to get on the right side of history now.
Welp, it’s true. Haters are indeed going to hate.
To call Johnny Manziel an acquired taste is an insult to black coffee, Malört, and Southeast Asia.
This past Saturday degenerates affiliated with 670 The Score and I gathered for another season of competition and smack talk.
I want Cubs fans to do me a favor during this special time.
He only does one thing well. That’s the story of Devin Hester’s career, isn’t it?
The NFL’s cruel version of the law of averages is more likely than ever to find its way to Aaron Rodgers, particularly with some serious offensive line questions.
Ryan Braun is an oozing abscess of gelled up hair and bad t-shirts.
People like Jim Langer, Manny Fernandez, and Bob Kuechenberg need to ask themselves what they’re really accomplishing here. What they feel is noble is in actuality quite petty.
It has been a pretty long-held notion that at a certain point in our lives we are beyond teaching.
I doubt that’s the deciding factor when Phil Emery sits down with Cutler’s representation after this season.
The Cubs, unfortunately, have provided a whole lot of darkness for a long time.
So let’s mock some folks who assess talent based on preseason spurts, shall we?
Hawk says “we” all the time, and it makes me furrow my brow ever so slightly and even a bit more when Steve Stone does it because Stone plays the more refined straight guy in that comedy team.
Lake Superior. Ken Griffey Junior Lake. Great Lake. Summering at Junior Lake.