Sub-.500 career record as a Little League coach. Braves, baseball, Atlanta, James Madison University. Also musings on tech, marketing, weather, culture, and other stuff.
Phil The Bucket
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Riley can't hit anymore but the defense is still there.
Nothing more delightful than Brandon Gaudin snacking consistently while broadcasting a game
Turned him into a juggernaut, it seems
Uber Eats delivery: cold & limp pizza, warm salads, all smelling like BO and Parliament Lites
Dine-In: mouth-meltingly hot at first, but you can eat a crisp salad as it cures into what the pizzaiolo created
The pizza take is broadly correct except I’d argue that as DoorDash and its ilk have replaced traditional delivery, dine-in pizza has become a vastly superior option, as delivery pizza has gone from “arriving as its best self” to “cold and smelling vaguely of weed”
Along with “combined no hitters don’t count,” I also believe “walk off walks shouldn’t be celebrated like a normal walk off.” Just high five and leave the field.
Holmes, Hurston, Herick
Austin Riley is so damn snakebit.
If I’m Tunisia or Sweden, I’m kicking the panel on the McDonalds ads when the creepy Grimace eyes start watching me.
