i think it could change the world :]

By virtue of the broadcast’s antifragile sublimity, football is, says Klosterman, “always, always, always better on television than in person.” He goes so far as to say that the physical game only exists to “facilitate the broadcast version,” and even when there is “no camera, our mind inserts one,” meaning we’d automatically reframe what we saw from beyond the end zone, for example, to the standard sideline view. With the same characteristic dogmatism that animated his criticism in Cocoa Puffs, Klosterman insists “this is how it works for most people, including most who insist it does not.” I am, apparently, deluding myself that it doesn’t work like that for me, though I’ll concede that the broader theory holds true insofar as I’ve been mentally conditioned to impose the rules of television onto live sports. Attending games in person, I’ve found myself reaching for a phantom remote to pause for bathroom breaks; resisting checking stats on my phone because I’m worried my “broadcast” is delayed; and waiting for a color commentator to clarify the most recent play.

I totally believe that Will picked hockey because he liked the outfits, but I was wondering if you know where that information came from? was there an interview or?

that's my ride-or-die, that's my best friend. like, i don't know how else to put it. i get to see her every day. but, um, i think just getting to see her every day and doing stupid crap together, like, um, tiktiks or tiktok live or making dinner. making dinner, then watching pw[hl] games together. just little things. like, yeah... it's gonna suck. i'll start crying soon, so let's switch the topic.

wemby is so great. he's 22. he had a potentially fatal blood clot. he's in a fantasy/sci-fi book club for nba players that's just him and one other guy. he beat the okc thunder in the nba cup semifinals and said immediately afterwards he was happy to be playing "ethical basketball" (implied: unlike them). he has a high kick so high that it can knock a basketball out of the hoop. he decided the best way to recover from the potentially fatal blood clot was training with shaolin monks. he could have had a career with fc barcelona but turned it down because the coaches weren't challenging him enough. he's 7'4". actually he's 2.24m because he's french. he cries on the court because he "refuses to hide the burden of [his] emotions." he elbowed a guy in the neck last week. he hates iso ball. he hates ICE. he's the first guy to win defensive player of the year in a unanimous vote. he's currently building a 7,500-piece lego model of the millennium falcon