Two clinches, two down-to-the-wire races, a minor leaguer comes out, an on-brand "Field of Dreams" item, James Bond, Mick Jagger, and zebras
The Wild Card race tightens, the Cards' winning steak ends, the Rays clinch top seed, Devin Williams joins a big dumb club, and which player was giving vaccine bribes?
The Cardinals clinch, the Yankees streak, the Red Sox and Blue Jays falter, the Mariners creep up, and MLB knows exactly what the Rays are doing.
Cole Irvin gets a lesson in karma, the Reds live for one more day, the Giants get some bad news, the Rays are gonna piss off their fans, and I talk about death
The season is down to its final week and we're down to the wire on the postseason races. Also: "Night Court" is coming back. What a time to be alive!
The Sox clinch, the NL West gets tighter, two losing managers get another year while one who should get another year may not. I also talk about gambling a lot.
The playoff races stay static, the Kiermaier flap continues, Republicans are "transgressive little f**ks, a big hack could be a big deal, and, oh no: liquor shortage!
Dane Dunning, L'affaire Kiermaier, a union grievance, a bad first pitch, more cancel culture bullcrap, and some really, really terrible Space Force uniforms
Blake Treinen is a nutbar, Anthony Gose is a unicorn, Sterling and Waldman are adorable, the 1934 Tigers and Yankees are fun, and America is depressing.
The imploding Padres, the intriguing pitch clock, the entitled Thom Brenneman, soccer stuff, the promise of goat poop and an Appalachian "Unsolved Mysteries"
Steve Cohen, Sal Pérez, The American Dystopia, Shang-Chi, and the Day the Dinosaurs Died.
The NL West race tightens, Mike Trout is done, the PED morality police and stadium grifts return, and we learn that a platform of “let everyone die” is bad politics.
