Belgian head coach Rudi Garcia says Flo Balogun came to speak to him. Garcia told him the controversy was "not his fault".
“Balogun came to talk to me, I liked that. It’s not his fault, he’s not the one to blame. I told him that. I appreciate he came to talk to me.”
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I have read way too many hockey and figure skating themed books where it is way too obvious the author knows nothing about the sport but just carries on as if they do.
As a fan of both sports, this is painful.
I FEEL like the Leafs may have let go of someone with something to prove for too little.
But if they’re gonna do that to me, at least my Pens are the beneficiary!
There is a distinct difference between a good courier and a bad one.
Good: Makes the effort to drop items off at unit door.
Bad: Dumps deliveries at front door, lobby, or mailroom directly next to the sign saying not to leave deliveries there.
Don't be a bad, lazy courier.
Really, really feels like a co-host should be able to play at home always. Only situation that SHOULDN'T happen is if you've got two co-hosts playing each other. Otherwise, what are we doing here?
Could you IMAGINE this moment in Canada?
I ran out to the store and they had this old man security guard sitting by the door, chatting away on his phone. He was *snorting* back snot so loud you could hear him throughout the store. He literally made me leave faster. Y’all, you’re not getting people to purchase with that.
I work for an organization that offers different amounts of bereavement leave depending on the loss.
There’s an option to take one day for the loss of a pet. Respect.
I’ve twice gone to work the day after a loss at past jobs. It was awful.
A hill I’ll die on:
Calling off work because your pet is sick, dying, or has passed away is every bit as valid as calling off for a human family member.
Pedestrians of the world: If you’re going to walk slowly, at least leave room for faster walkers to pass you. Don’t walk slow AND take up the entire sidewalk.
Courier lost my delivery for almost 2 weeks. It finally got dropped off today, with photo proof. But it’s gone.
Hoping and praying that maintenance or cleaning just picked it up and brought it to the office. That it wasn’t stolen, or mistaken for garbage and thrown out.
Shoe companies and retailers of the world, I need you to make it a hell of a lot easier to come by a women's 5.5.
I shouldn't have to pay extra to actually get my freaking size.