The 4th of July is upon us, which means it’s time to celebrate our independence from our dry-witted cousins from across the pond. But it’s not just a time for enjoying our favorite American recreational activities like BBQing, fireworks and wearing American flag apparel. It’s also an opportunity to consider the things that make America awesome and […]
So I just got to my computer, and I figure I will try my best to live-blog the rest of My Boy KERSHAW!1!’S game today. We pick it up in the top of the third…
With more and more names coming out as steroid users in Major League Baseball, our childhood heroes keep taking shots to the image. Each day that poster of Ken Griffey Jr. that we bought at the swap meet when we were 13 gets more and more suspicious. So it’s time we woke up and faced […]
Boom! You see that?! That’s My Boy KERSHAW!1! putting a grade A ass whoopin’ on those sissies from Orange County. Complete dominance!
Man, it was magnificent to watch. It was like KERSHAW!1! was some sort of demon who had descended upon heaven (aka Angel Stadium) and just started tearing angels assunder. Wings were ripped from backs! […]
So earlier this week I was in Laughlin, NV with some family for a little R&R. Oh, you’ve never heard of Laughlin? Take the worst dregs that go to Vegas, then add a lake, and you’ve pretty much got Laughlin.
When I wasn’t on the lake breaking both hearts and sunglasses, I spent my time at […]
Whoa, listen, I know things didn’t go the way you planned in your last start. 83 pitches to not even get out of the third inning is rough. Yeah, I thought a couple of those calls were bogus too.
But crying? In the dugout? On national TV? *sigh*
It’s okay, baby KERSHAW!1!, come rest your weary head […]
Dear My Boy KERSHAW!1!,
I feel an apology is owed. Actually, multiple apologies.
First, let me apologize for slacking on the man crush updates. I realize that this relationship you and I have is a two way street. Even if the courts won’t let me stand on your street anymore. Or anywhere withing 500 feet of you. […]
In about a month, after both the NHL and NBA finish up their playoffs, we will be down to two sports: baseball and waiting for football season. Sad selection, I know.
But we here at Pyle of List are not ones to sit back and cry foul without offering up any suggestions to make it better. […]
