Former base ball gent who was pretty bad at sticking to the bit. Academic; not really sure why I’m here except I missed all the people from the old place.
I’ve been in Italy doing fieldwork for about six weeks. Most of my news has come from here, a glance at a newspaper or two, and chats around the excavation meal table. I thus feel a lot less dread then I would were I at home soaking things up, I think, but I also feel guilty for not feeling worse.
I went to the first opening day at new Yankee Stadium and when this guy was introduced the crowd booed loudly and the Jumbotron read “[boos]” which I thought was so funny
At the old place I used to write little obits for hall of famers who recently passed. Don’t even know what I’d say for Mays. How do you sum all of that man’s life up succinctly? A titan. Maybe the titan. RIP, Willie.
One thing I didn’t always like about Twitter was when someone died the grief and stories would explode all at once. The deluge was amazing but over so quickly. Bill Walton’s passing has been a little different…every day I come across a new link to a new and wonderful story.
I obviously don’t know a lot about movie financing which it is why it is strange to read an article noting that between the USA and overseas Furiosa made $68.5M in one weekend and this is considered a disappointment.
I cancelled my defector subscription recently. I never read it—I don’t consume a lot of sports media anymore, and originally subscribed largely to support the good people there—and actively dislike a recent move they made. And just now I read Charlie Pierce’s Walton obit and am considering renewing.
I think what I like most about Brunson—and one of the things I think that endears him to NYers—is he isn’t a high-flying athlete but rather a savvy, blue-collar dude who gets baskets based on hustle, brains, and heart. I know this is all annoying superlatives, but that’s the shit NY fans swoon over.
It’s kind of annoying that the camera in MSG focuses on celebrities because, to me (biased), what makes Knicks fans fun is they’re blue collar dudes who know hoops and don’t mind being loud.
It’s been really interesting to be away from Twitter (and online) pretty seriously after a decade-plus of the opposite, then to pop back, see people like Tom Nichols getting dunked on, and realizing it’s a lot of the same old stuff etiam atque etiam
being a sports fan in my 20s: I live for this. Nothing matters more.
being a sports fan in my late 40s: I wonder if I’ll feel joy if my team wins it all