J. Arendt dices his way through the 6th w/ a little help from a 4-6-3 DP by Fox and Marsh in the middle! Heading to the 7th, FUNGO 3 RB 2
Warren, Gamble, J. Arendt due up
NHL fans in Indianapolis have no broadcaster audio for Game 1 of the Stanely Cup Final. Here's how the first goal sounded on WRTV with only the in-arena sound.
Yaxel Lendeborg will go down as the greatest to ever put on a Michigan Basketball jersey in one year.
“Dawg, we got two games left. I’m going.”
“I wanna win a championship.”
LJ Cason & his entire ‘camp’ gave him real advice. They said sit the rest of the season. You sprained your ankle and knee. This could turn out worse than it already is. You’re scarifying MILLIONS and your entire FUTURE to play.
He didn’t give a shit. He wasn’t sitting these last two games, even if it meant tearing something worse.
1.01 in my eyes man
Ian Eagle: "Boyd, BULLSEYE!"
Bill Raftery: "HOO HOO! RIGHT IN THE EYE!"
Ian Eagle: "Winding down, LENDEBORG... OH YEAH! THREE TENTHS ON THE CLOCK! THE BIG TEN PLAYER OF THE YEAR DELIVERS!"
Bill Raftery: "THIS KID STEPPING UP WITH SOME MAJOR ONIONS!" 🏀🧅🧅🚨🎙️ #MarchMadness
Every kid in America should understand that this country was built by strong, passionate young men who were willing to fight to the death for their freedom.
That spirit has never disappeared.
It is deep inside all of us.
God. Family. Country. 🇺🇸
This is why American is different. No disrespect to anybody else or other countries. Just speaking to and about middle class America. You can believe all you want about the power of the elite class riding around on yachts, private country club memberships, politicians using their platforms to divide and to enrich themselves and think they are better than everybody else.
When you get into the heart of America. This is what you get. This picture symbolizes America. There are still badasses by the C130 loads in this country. Don't let social media fool you. Please don't. Those boot wearing, blood spitting, potato eating SOB's are the silent majority I promise you. When it's time to kick ass and take names. They will be there. They won't be recording with their Iphones, driving Lexus SUVs. They won't be wearing Gucci shoes and Peter Millar golf shirts, Smathers and Branson belts but you'll know they are there. You won't hear them. You will see them. This picture symbolizes this country. Its toughness has never wavered from it's founding to modern day. It doesn't give up. It's gets knocked down, gets up and fights. So when you see that man with dirty hands, dirty boots, torn jeans missing a tooth, calluses on his hands and two toddlers hanging off his arm after a 14hr work day. Just know...that is America. That is the United States of America. That is the majority. Judge them how you want but never under estimate their resolve when their back is against the wall.
As a hitting coach, I watched players come back to the dugout after making an out.
They'd look at me and ask, "What'd you see?"
I'd go through the mechanical stuff like back side collapse, front side energy, head came off the ball. Man, it was wearing me out!
Finally, I realized I needed to simplify.
So the next time a player came back asking what I saw, I just asked him: "Did you get a good pitch to hit?"
That usually stopped the conversation. Because if you don't "get a good pitch to hit," it's hard to get a hit.
This works in our lives too.
Whatever task I take on, I ask myself: Am I putting myself in position to succeed?
Did I eliminate distractions? Did I prepare? Did I practice? Am I ready to produce?
In life, your "good pitch to hit" probably isn't the same as mine.
That's the beauty of it all.
I've swung at some bad pitches in my life... so have you.
But one bad swing doesn't always end the at-bat.
Hitting is a lot like life.
It can be simple, but not easy.