no pressure, no diamonds part ii
Normally, I would prescribe more sympathy when dealing with a 9-year-old who’s just been hit in the face with a baseball. Not a soft, kiddie baseball, mind you. A baseball. […]
Normally, I would prescribe more sympathy when dealing with a 9-year-old who’s just been hit in the face with a baseball. Not a soft, kiddie baseball, mind you. A baseball. […]
I think I’m guilty of cynicism driven by high expectations. I woke up on the war path this morning. Pretty much pissed off before I ever rolled out of bed. […]
As of Tuesday afternoon, I wasn’t sure I had it in me to care about the Texas Rangers this season. Well, to be completely forthcoming, I was having a hard […]
I’ve taken another step into this new world we live in. In the last few months, I’ve apped up with both Spotify and I Heart Radio. Spotify is pretty cool. […]
I had one of those instances when something I was reading in a sports book converged with a conversation at the pub. The kind where I’m able to see how […]
Probably the one thing common to every biography ever written is that no one ascends forever. It probably wouldn’t make a very interesting story to read about someone who never […]
This time around, I’ll have my guard up. My sports boxing gloves will stay figuratively attached to my sports cheek bones. By the way, I started boxing training last week. […]
My house has been a recording studio this week as my friend Brian Patterson has been recording an EP. I’m trying to promote my house as 310 Sound Studio (Waco, […]
September 13, 2012 — Every time the Texas Rangers win and the Oakland Athletics win — which is most nights during the last month — I feel like it’s some […]
I had another one of those great pub conversations last night, the kind I knew immediately would become a Live Ball essay. This time my friends Heather and Saayeh and […]