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The “Baby One More Time” Video Turned 20 Today, So Happy 20th Anniversary To Every Guy My Age!

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So according to Britney Spears herself’s IG the video for “Baby One More Time” turned 20 today. Huge milestone for the TRL generation. We had the intro to Britney, and a new explosion in pop music all at once.

We also had this all happen centered on a half-naked schoolgirl. I remember at the time thinking she was hot as hell and telling all the adults calling it inappropriate that they were dumb and lame. Us kids were mature! Ya!

Looking back on it WHAT THE FUCK WAS WRONG WITH PEOPLE SHE’S 16. In no wayyyyy shape or form is that ok or appropriate. Jesus.

But good Lord for those of us in 4th-6th gradeish she was our queen. #neverforget.

Movie Review: “Outlaw King”

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Unless you are the type to follow when certain movies are being made and released, which takes some effort or very specific twitter follows, you may not have known this one was coming until it dropped on Netflix a couple weeks ago. If this is the first time you are hearing of it, I still don’t blame you as although it has picked up steam and begun to make some headlines, it still has a ways to go before being declared the newest “Netflix craze” or “smash”.

“Outlaw King” tells the tale of Robert the Bruce, a 14th century rebel and “king” of Scotland who breaks peace with King Edward of England (again-ish) after the murder of William Wallace in order to gain Scottish independence. He is assisted by a ragtag group of loyal Scots physically and his young wife emotionally all the while conflicted about his purpose, goals, and, to an extent,  the ties that remain with the people he is fighting.

The movie itself is a good, I’d say important, movie to review for a few reasons:

1.) The subject matter. Not only is it the legendary story of a great rebel warrior, but it picks up where a little movie called “Braveheart” left off. Nbd.
2.) Chris Pine. He is the star of this movie. I’ll to get to why this is important in a ton of detail in a bit.
3.) It had a $120,000,000.00 budget and is one of the first of the “big movie” releases that will come straight to Netflix.

Reviewing movies is a tricky art form and I am not even an artist so Ima put on the training wheels and take this step by step.

Chris Pine, as I mentioned before, makes for a most interesting centerpiece in this one. This is because he is A.) not Scottish, B.) Not a brutish ‘warrior” type and C.) I would argue maybe not quite…a true….leading man? I know, I know, he has starred in movies like “Star Trek” and a couple others. He is no doubt A-list and a big name. But he isn’t Tom Hardy/Matt Damon/Leo. I wouldn’t say he is Oscar Isaac at this point in terms of the cerebral way a guy like that can draw you in. He might of even been surpassed at this point by Joel Edgerton. So how did he fair? Quite well actually. How did he pull off a not-quite Chris Pine-ish role? Easy, by playing it in a more Chris Pine-ish way.

To get this over with, I’m not going to bother grading the accent because how the hell can I. He didn’t over-do it and sound like an extra in “Sweet Sixteen” so I’m sure he did passable if nothing else. On to the performance, Pine, as mentioned, cannot be mistaken for a physically imposing, emotionally overwhelming warrior in the same way, for example Russell Crowe is and was when he portrayed Maximus in “Gladiator”. Pine is a tactician, and he applied that approach wonderfully here. His best weapons are a measured pace in his dialogue, the strength of his fucking powerful stare, and, when Robert the Bruce does have to fight, the kind of fast-twitch, counter-heavy approach you’d expect a not-the-biggest kind of guy to use. It all works excellently and I am sure the director (David MacKenzie, “Hell or High Water”, also starring Pine) had something to do with it as well so h/t there. The best Pine parts though were the negative spaces, just after or right before he had to speak or act when he can just use body language and expressions to convey how heavy the current situation is weighing on him.

Honestly, Chris Pine would not have been my first choice for this one. Not to get too side-tracked, but on a last note, Netflix has developed this odd habit of using non-UK native actors for UK parts (Michael C. Hall in “Safe” is another) when there is a WEALTH of talent over there. But he acquitted himself quite well, job well done.

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The rest of the characters and cast
has quite the curve. The most notable is James Douglas, one of the Bruce’s right-hand men who is out to avenge his family’s name that was disgraced and outlawed by King Edward. Douglas heartbreak and rage is bubbling at the surface the entire movie and when it is time to fight he lets it fly. He is played by Aaron Taylor-Johnson, one of those guys whose name I read passingly all the time but honestly couldn’t tell you what the fuck else he is in. Wikipedia, however, informs me he started dating his wife when he was 18 and she was 41 (nope, didn’t flip that around) and that upon marriage they hyphenated both their names. Sure, why not. AT-J did fucking fantastic in this one.

The other notable performance/character comes from Florence Pugh, who plays Robert’s wife Elizabeth and is probably about to blow up due to the combo of this and her part in the anticipated “Little Women” also starring Emma “Mrs. Joey B” Watson. The part itself is actually kind of skimpily written, but Pugh takes every scene, word, and event and captivates you with not just her, but Elizabeth’s presence and importance.

After that the wheels kind of come off. King Edward is played by Stephen “Stannis Baratheon” Dillane who does what he can but is given a weird ass part. You can’t tell half the time if Edward hates or admires Robert, which although sometimes is a cool internal struggle to watch, here seems legit like the writers honestly couldn’t figure out which. Basically Dillane makes something out of a confusing nothing. O and have I not mentioned his son? With the elder King residing in London, the English are led into battle by his son, Edward the Prince of Wales. This character, by no fault of the actor, is a complete and total rip-off of Commodus in “Gladiator” (woops on using the same movie reference twice in one blog but this is the stone cold truth). He is an unstable, insecure offspring of a neglectful King/father who wants so desperately to win his father’s approval that he goes to abhorrent lengths to do so. The only small difference are a couple of moments of small mercies granted by the Prince, but it just isn’t enough to not see the glaring similarity.

The plot and movie itself is truly hard to put a finger on. I guess “unsteady” is the word real critics would use. Like I said, you don’t know what the King is thinking half the time, Robert himself seems half-commited to, O I don’t know, a full-scale national rebellion, on more than one occasion, and there are so many generic Scottish characters it gets a bit confusing to tell who is on what side.

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While I like that they kept the number of battles on the lower side, the sequences themselves are kind of “meh”. This would be understandable as for the most part they don’t seem to be going for a gorefest, but there are a few notable exceptions to this. Maybe, one could theorize, they wanted people to focus as much as possible on Robert/Pine and his inner circle’s personal struggle and not as much on the skirmishes as a whole.

To be a little “more glass is half full”, given the acting and way Robert the Bruce and men are framed, you can’t help but really connect with them and their struggle. Elizabeth is also captivating as a beacon of loyalty and resolve.

Overall, “Outlaw King” is good, not excellent, rainy day or night-in fare for anyone that likes a solid lead and history, particularly of  the medieval variety. If you are looking for your Thrones fix and can’t wait until April, this will hold you over for a couple hours. But if you are looking for the next “Braveheart” or any kind of epic “underdog movie”, you will most likely be let down.

Overall Grade: “B-” . Not quite a solid “B” but definitely not dropping to the “C’s” either. Good stuff.

-Joey the B I

The 300s Bloggers’ Fantasy Football Recap – The Drew Bledsoe Week

Fun Fact: Nirvana’s Unplugged episode came out 25 years ago this week. I got through many an awkward middle school/early high school day thanks to their angsty combo of punk, pop, and metal. And the Unplugged set? One of the more classic rock n’ roll sets, up there with Hendrix or Santana at Woodstock or Queen at Live Aid. Easily on of the most entrancing, haunting performances I’ve ever watched, in-person or through the tube. Check it out if you have some time this week.

Any way, #sports and stuff. How’d we do?

Joey B

My roommate, the blog infamous man known as Patty Blackouts has both a horrendous team and an annoying, years-old habit of only beating the shit out of me in particular and that happened again. No one really got going for my squad, dropping me to 4-7 and almost definitely knocking me out of the post-season.

Red

Despite my opponent having the focal point of the Rams offense in last night’s epic shootout, I was able to eke out a win and cling to the fleeting hope of a backdoor playoff bid. Luckily for me Todd Gurley took a backseat in the Rams 54 point night outburst and Ezekiel Elliot continued to drag the lifeless body of Jerry Jones and the Cowboys with 29 points of his own. We live to fight another day. 

Mattes

Another solid performance out of my suddenly halfway competent 1-9 team didn’t mean squat, as my opponent had Jared Goff in last night’s insane barn burner on MNF. At least I got points from Mark Ingram’s solid day against Philly; he was on the bench in my other league. Ho hum. This season blows.

I was feeling pretty good for a while in my other league. Aaron Jones started off with almost 30 for me on Thursday night, but I knew Marquez Valdes-Scantling’s one-catch performance in the same game as my FLEX would come back to haunt me. But even if I played Ingram there instead, it still wouldn’t have mattered because, of course, my opponent in this league ALSO had Jared Goff. And getting 16 points from his defense didn’t hurt him either. I can still make the playoffs if I win my final two matchups, but I’m definitely sweating it out.

BossLogic Swoops in With a Moving Tribute To Stan Lee

I’m late to the parade on this, I know. I’m also notably not the biggest fan of the comic book movies, although I’ve enjoyed “Deadpool”, the first couple Spider-Man movies, etc. Either way, Stan Lee clearly made a huge difference in pop culture as a whole. I mean, even if you don’t like what he directly created, you like Kevin Smith movies right?

As for BossLogic, he is an indy artist who has become very well known for making his own version of UFC PPV/fight posters. His are so preferred by the fans to the ones the UFC come up with on their own that I believe they’ve started using his creations. Anyway, see below. Some day, hopefully in the very, very distant future, someone is going to do something like this for J.K Rowling and I’m going to bawl my eyes for 2 weeks. Note: I can’t fucking find Spider-Man, who I most associate Stan Lee with (Internet: O YOU FUCKIN LOSER POSER ASSHOLE SPIDERMAN? WHAT ABOUT….), if you see him let the kid know?

The 300s Bloggers’ Lois Einhorn Edition Fantasy Football Round Up – Week 10

Farewell, sweet prince.

Just like that our favorite underdog has been jettisoned from the ranks of professional football. Needless to say, Nathan Peterman had possibly the worst series of spot starts in the history of the game, if not in the history of sports. Poor guy just could not get out of his own way. He’d flash some semblance of ability one play and then on the next one hit a DB in the chest for a pick 6. Fucking brutal to watch.

So with his run in Buffalo finally over, I see a full-scale Lois Einhorn situation developing here. Peterman will masquerade as some sort of female public figure in a long-con scheme aimed at extracting revenge against the world that so openly mocked and derided him. It’s coming people.

So how’d we all do this?

Red

We had a goddamn barn burner this week. Down 37 points heading into Monday Night Football I completely checked out and went to play some beer league softball like all athletes past their prime do. Matt Breida had the game of his life with two TDs and 26 pts and Sterling Shepherd chipped in with 10 of his own. So I was down by less than 5 with a minute to go with the 49ers driving. All I needed was Breida breaking a screen for a big gain or maybe punching it in from the 1! So. Much. Hype. Andddd Breida wasn’t even on the field for the final drive.


Mattes

You know when things get so bad it’s almost comical? Check this shit out.

My 1-8 team was taking on the team that is *now* in first place. After a pretty solid, 130-plus-point performance across the board, I was up comfortably heading into Sunday night with two guys left to play – Amari Cooper for me and Zach Ertz for him. Ertz then goes off for the greatest game of his life – in a game his team still loses, mind you – and I lose by 0.78. ZERO-POINT-SEVEN-FUCKING-EIGHT. Sure, my season’s already over, but it would’ve been cool to see my abortion of a team take down one of the best in the league. But again, it’s just not my year.

AND THEN – in the league that actually matters – I got unreal performances from DJ and Aaron Jones (I told you guys to grab him two weeks ago!), but the Buffalo Bills decided to somehow actually be good at football this week, and the Jets defense got me -7. NEGATIVE SEVEN. It all came down to Monday night: I was leading by 13, and all he had left was San Fran’s kicker. And guess how many points San Fran’s kicker got? Did you say 13??!! GOOD FOR YOU! I TIED and am now hanging on by a pube to a chance at the playoffs. (OH, and that last field goal Gould had was EXACTLY 30 yards; were it just one yard shorter, I would’ve won.)

I don’t know what I did to piss off the fantasy gods this year, but COME ON, MAN.

Joey B

I won a Goddam UGLY one but I won all the same. Another two excellent performances from James Conner and Michael Thomas allowed me to squeak by equally anemic opponent 91-84, and no, we didn’t forget to sit someone on a bye, etc.

Papa G

Lost in 2 out of 3 leagues this week. It’s getting down to the wire as i’m a borderline playoff team in all my leagues now. Fournette returning has seriously helped though and my bench is becoming useful again, not just a sea of RBs on IR. I’m going to need Aaron Rodgers to step it up though as i’m not getting the production I would have liked from him. I guess we’ll see how this plays out.

Side note: fuck the Jets. Bills Mafia for life.

Big Z

The Z-Men made it four wins in a row in Week 10 with a one-point victory, and led the league in points for the third straight week. You never want to lose with the second-highest points total for the week. That’s when furniture gets broken.

Christian McCaffrey led the way for my squad again this week with 31 points, but Eric Ebron was my MVP. He was game-time decision Sunday. I left him in and he rewarded me with three touchdowns. George Kittle was my closer, and his 83 yards Monday night was just enough to get me the one-point win.

Not a bad turnaround! Just hoping not to peak too soon. Again.

 

So Not to Weird Anyone Out But There Are Correct Ways to Eat a Muffin Right?

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I know your first question after reading this headline was, “Is this really blog-worthy?” Well, you see, fuck you very much.

So my office is set up funny because it is an old industrial building repurposed for use by a modern tech-centric company. There are random walls and shit everywhere because previously there were not walls in a a lot of places where you kind of need them. Like, for instance, the one between this one team’s pod (we don’t have cubes, just series of clustered desks) and the men’s shitter, on my floor.

Moving forward, I come out of the bathroom yesterday, around that wall, at which point I am basically smack dab in the middle of that pod. As I walk on through back towards where I sit, I notice the girl with her back directly toward me is eating a muffin. Our office is directly above a bakery so nothing odd about that.

What is indeed odd with that is just how this young lady is consuming said treat. To be clear, I walked past her a good ten feet, turned around, walked back to the pod, and came back around beside her to make sure I saw what I saw (her monitor blocked my view otherwise), just standing there perplexed for a second.** That is how outrageous I found her approach. To keep stringing you along, I’ll now state that I believe there are two universally acceptable ways to eat a muffin (Latin: Muffinus breakduo), with one marginal way that is also passable:

  1. The Two-sided Approach – This method of eating a muffin is probably the most “traditional” and consists of splitting the muffin in half, the top from the bottom and, usually, applying some butter on each side. Just delightful.
  2. The Pick Apart Approach – The muffin is a great on-the-go food for this reason. In this approach, you simply reach into the bag where your muffin is stored or maybe on the plate in front of you and just pick pieces off at a time. I aint mad at it.
  3. Marginal: The King Solomon Approach – This one weirds me out just a little. This is similar to the Two-sided Approach except that you cut the half in half in entirety so that there are two equal pieces with half of the top and half of the bottom as part of each. Whatever blows your hair back I suppose (you savage).

This is it. This is how this one food is consumed. Out of the three, this colleague of mine was utilizing none of them. So how was she going about it? What was her tactical battle plan for consuming her breakfast-leaning sweet?

She was eating it like a motherfucking cupcake.

That’s right. No butter, no nothing. She had peeled either down or off the wax paper on the bottom of the muffin and was just opening wide and snapping down on that thing like it was a birthday party in the 3rd grade/a cute wedding. I was fuckin shooooooooooooooooook. It brought me to two possible conclusions: Either she is an alien trying to seamlessly fit in with human society and had a giant slip up or she was simply never taught how to eat a muffin and therefore probably also tortured small animals as a child. No matter which way you shake it I am never turning my back on this (very small by the way) woman again. She is not to be trusted.

To answer my own headline, yes there are correct ways to eat a muffin. This is a society, we have rules. Jesus Christ people.

 

**(Note: I’m cool with her so walking back to her desk was not as creepy or odd as it sounds. We chat every now and again. Don’t creep on girls at work.)

 

The 300s Bloggers’ Nick Mullens is Elite Fantasy Football Round Up – Week 9

Yey, my children, behold the Week 9 fantasy football blog. The NFL itself was actually a bit of a dumpster fire this week with quite a few just plain bad games. On the other hand, was Nick fucking Mullens. The complete unknown practice squadder who jogged out there for San Francisco and was just about perfect. The best QB from Southern Miss not named Brett Favre. Only highlighting Mullens success was his counterpart on the Raiders, Derek Carr, simply forgetting how to QB and Carr’s coach Jon Gruden searching Indeed for new jobs on the sidelines. Sports, amirite?!

Anyway, how’d we do?

Papa G

Blogger’s Note: Papa Giorgio did not submit a fantasy blog this week. He is however a Mets fan and their newly introduced General Manager is indeed the slimiest seeming person since Lester Diamond so maybe he’s just in a gutter somewhere. Ts and Ps son.


Red

You wanna know why The League was such a completely unrealistic show? It’s not because of all the crazy antics they get into with NFL celebrity guest appearances sprinkled in. No it’s because I’m supposed to believe a group of grown men in their 30s are endlessly devoted to a game that is almost entirely dependent on random acts of god. On Sunday, I was greeted to a glorious “Look what I found” TD that I was so jazzed up about I tweeted it…which sealed my fate with the fantasy gods. 

I later came to find out that the refs changed their mind and just awarded the TD to someone else, thus stealing 6 points out of my front pocket. Can’t win like that guys. 

I now reside firmly in 10th place.

Joey B

3-6. No bueno. Probably out of the running at this point as it is a ten point league. The worst part in this was a 15 point loss to the number one team in the league, which is pretty fucking close. Basically all I needed was Matthew Stafford to do literally anything at all (I think he got me 5 or 6 points) and I would have got the dub. Wasted games from Connor and Howard. Just disappointing.

 

Mattes

I’ve hit an all-time low this week: I lost to a guy who started two inactives and is last in the league in points. I’m 1-8 and ashamed to even look myself in the mirror right now. No need to talk about this abomination any longer. It simply hurts too much.

After getting a combined 120 points from Michael Thomas and the Fitzmagic/O.J. Howard stack in my 2-QB, full-point PPR league, I still lost because Kirk Cousins and Tarik Cohen forgot how to play football this week. If I had just started Philip Rivers as my other QB, I would’ve been fine. I just pulled a Big Z this week and left points on the bench. Happens to the best of us, but I’m still right in the thick of it.

 

Big Z

Things are coming together nicely for the Z-Men. With 144 points in Week 9, I led the league in scoring for the second straight week and won for the third straight week.

I’m still in the running for the Horse’s Ass Trophy, too! In addition to 25 points from James Conner and 26 points from Christian McCaffrey, Tevin Coleman scored 26 on my bench and James White scored 22 on my bench. The curse of being deep at the RB position in a league that only lets you play two per week.

This Green Bay Game Is Stressing Me Out and We Still Have No Clue What This Pats Team Is

This, dear children, is the life of a Pats fan. This is what we signed up for. The crushing duality of being both the hunted and the hunter at all times, week in and week out. Most teams, and fan bases, would be pleased sitting at 6-2, first in their division, with a hard but manageable path to a playoff berth. Maybe even a playoff win, huh? Not us, and not our Patriots. Certainly not the High Triumvirate of Brady-Kraft-Belichick. No, we aspire to play in championship games and win championships. Therefore, a Week 9 game against an NFC team becomes a big, stressful to-do.

Green Bay represents a stiff challenge from a name-brand NFL foe and long-time power, and that is why this game is both important and stressful. They have an all-time great under center in Aaron Rodgers, who is smart, has a cannon of an arm, and a sometimes overwhelming ability to extend a play with his legs. The Packers also, if you have not been paying attention, have the 7th ranked D in the NFL in terms of total yards allowed. This can be a deceiving stat but still, it shows they are no slouch on that side of the ball either. So even if the Packers currently sit at a medicore 3-3-1, the Pats have to march onto the field to play a strong team with strong pieces, and a number of questions to answer in their own locker room. It’s not as much of a true test of who we are as it is a pop quiz.

To start with the offense, just who the fuck does Brady really trust throwing the ball to? His persistent praise and backing of Josh Gordon shows that he indeed desires to have a true #1 receiver, a la Cooks and Moss, in his arsenal. “Do not let this fearless freak of nature go,” thinks Tom between spoonfuls of avocado ice cream while Alex G. rubs his feet…sorry got off track. Other than Gordon, we have a still studly Edelman and RB/pass catching savage James White. Then things get interesting. Apart from those three, both in terms of production and where they sit in the Brady Trust Tree, we have a MAX 1/2 healthy Gronk, a timid Chris Hogan, and Philip Dorsett, whose rise and fall in the pecking order this year makes me wonder if he asked Giselle to sign a copy of the Swimsuit issue for him. So what is the answer here? Going up against some of the better defenses in the league down the stretch and in the playoffs Brady and Josh McDaniels CANNOT only have Edelman, a still working out the kinks Gordon, and James White to count on in the passing game. Just can’t have it. The running game I’m less worried about. Obviously Michel needs to be healthy as the team was shaky at best on the ground without him, but I think if he gets patched up and we get Barner and White cooking out of the backfield-wise, the latter depending on if we can dial 28 back in the passing game, we should be cool.

Our D is also a fucking mystery. I’ve seen quite a few folks get down on our pass rush/front 4, but check this out:

 

I’ve touched on this in a grab bag but this is something that grinds my gears with Pats critics, especially when it comes to our pass rushers. We’ve had 10+ sack guys like Chandler Jones and Mike Vrabel, we’ve had low-numbers guys who just get pressure. Currently, we’re working with the latter. Maybe our guys are not filling up the stat sheet, but we are putting QBs under pressure, forcing decisions, and capitalizing off mistakes, whether that be turnovers or regaining possession of the ball off punts. So lay off my bezerkers please.

The middle of that line has been up and down. I’ve been a Malcolm Brown stan since day 1 but him, Shelton, and Adam Butler have been Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde. Clean it up guys.

I don’t think the back half gets enough credit for being solid, albet not spectacular. They don’t seem to be asked to play traditional smash mouth, stop them at all costs defense, rather the “bend and not break and make them take 3 points” style we’ve grown accustom to. It just has become a lot more visible in this air it out age of football. Elandon Roberts continues to show he was a great snag, Hightower is Hightower, Van Noy is officially an animal, McCourty and Gilmore are studly in the secondary, and guys like Jason McCourty, Jonathan Jones, and, most recently, John Simon, have had their moments of solid play, although with ones of suckiness to go with it.

To summarize the D, who is next to step up? While our offense seems to be a trust and comfort issue, on D we just need someone to volunteer and say “I got this”. The last guy to do it was Van Noy. We need one or two more. Can Rivers or Wise start wreaking true havoc? Can the second (first in the league) McCourty twin start really locking people down? Can Simon cement himself as a go-to LB? We need someone to put their hand up.

To bring it back to the first paragraph of this rant of a mad man, none of this would matter if the Pats eternally sucked and we had no business being football fans. Year after year they play this game where they put together a great record while slowly getting themselves organized and eventually start cooking as we approach the playoffs and it it exhausting. But with Brady not being a spring chicken and our team looking more listless than normal earlier this season, I am stressed the fuck out about a 6-2 team almost 20 years into a Goddam dynasty and it STINKS. I need Brown/Shelton to be Wilfork, Simon/Roberts to be Ted Johnson, and Hogan to be Topher Playoffs (working on it) right stat now. And you know what? Wiping the floor with Aaron Rodgers and the Packers would be a great fucking start.

 

 

 

 

 

Whitey Bulger Murdered in Prison at 89 Years Old

NBC News Notorious Boston gangster James “Whitey” Bulger was found dead at a federal prison in West Virginia Tuesday, federal officials said. Bulger, 89, had recently arrived at the high-security penitentiary USP Hazelton in West Virginia, according to the Boston Herald. The feared former leader of the Winter Hill Gang, Bulger was convicted in 2013 of participating in 11 murders stretching from Massachusetts to Florida to Oklahoma.

And so it ends exactly how it went all along. James J. “Whitey” Bulger, either a modern Robin Hood or a sociopathic mass murderer, depending on who you ask, will finally meet his maker.

He was recently moved from Florida to Oklahoma City and was in West Virginia at the time. It is kind of a fitting end if you think about: probably bloody, a little cloak and dagger, and with cops holding their dicks wondering how the fuck it could happen.

For my generation, whose parents grew up at the same time Bulger ascended to Mob power, we have a pretty odd lens through which we view the whole thing. I have the VAGUEST of lucid memories from when he took off when I was about six years old. I have much, much stronger ones of my parents, grandparents, etc. over the years shaking their heads at the latest news story claiming the Feds had a lead on him, “they’ll never catch him,” they’d say. Or, more commonly, “They don’t want to catch him. He has too much on them.”

So now the final chapter has been written. It’s all over. Maybe we’ll get a a prologue on who did it. A LOT of speculation on who arranged it, whether it was an old associate finally serving some ice cold revenge, or, more likely, a high-up government official who still feared Whitey had one last card to play in his deck of corrupt bureaucrats .

But you know what? “Cops or criminals…..when you’re looking down the barrel of a loaded gun, what’s the difference?”

-Joey B.

The 300s Bloggers’ WEEE ARE THE CHAMPIONS Fantasy Football Round Up – Week 8

So I know this is a fantasy FOOTBALL blog but fuck me if I’m not going to again mention my, and your, 2018 World Series Champion Boston Red Sox. Champagne for everyone. (No, I’m not adding that stupid fucking hashtag because I’m not 12. Carry on.)

Lots going on this week in the NFL. Trade deadline is set for 4:00pm EST today and there are a ton of names that could move, both stemming from general disgruntlement (actually is a word) and teams in complete disarray that might as well have a yard sale to get ready for the future.

Speaking of disarray, let’s see how we all did this week.

Joey B (Completely Incompetent)

I got paved again which was not fun. This was highlighted by C.J Uzomah dropping  a goose egg and Sammy Watkins lit it up on my bench while watching his counterpart, Devin Funchess, do dick on the field. I still managed about 110 pts though, which isn’t awful for a loss. We’re trending.

Papa G (Bill and Mets fan)

Got absolutely thrashed this week. 0-3 across all my leagues. That bum RB on New England did nothing for me and I’m still down 3 or 4 starters. Dalvin Cook and Leonard Fournette better come back soon or this is going to go off the rails quickly. I’m a fringe playoff team in all my leagues and I need someone to step up to the plate quickly. Thank god for James Conner, that’s really all I have to say.

 

Red (Drives to New Hampshire for wine)

I don’t often make good decisions in fantasy football, but when I do I like to peacock. Chris Carson has been riding my bench all year, but I threw him in my lineup and he rewarded me with 22 points in a week where I was without Ezekiel Elliott. Also shoutout to Mattes for giving me this opportunity. With a win against him this week, its kept me at .500 and while not clinically dead, my team is still on life support with an outside shot at the playoffs. Mattes has since changed his team name to BYE WEEK so I’m sure he was thrilled with his players’ effort. 

Big Z (Don’t know much about the guy, may not exist)

No complaints from me. I rolled up a league-high 126 points this week. I guess I could have had a a few extra points had I played Christian McCaffrey instead of James White, or pretty much anyone instead of Devin Funchess, but that’s small potatoes. I’m now in second place in my league despite being 8th in total points. Must be my “defense.”

Things are definitely looking up for the Big Z Fantasy Empire

 

Mattes (Possible addition to chicken wings)

1-7…ONE AND FREAKIN’ SEVEN. I have NEVER suffered through such a miserable season, or even come close. The sad part is I thought I had a pretty good chance to win this week, but Red had Davante Adams and a resurgent Larry Fitz go H.A.M. for him on Sunday. Getting a goose egg from your tight end doesn’t help either. This just sucks.

Lost in my other league as well, falling to .500 on the year. DJ didn’t have the breakout game I was hoping for now that he has a competent offensive coordinator calling plays. I also had to stream C.J. Beathard this week with Rivers on a bye. (It’s a two-QB league; the only other option on the wire was Brock Osweiler, so don’t judge.) Also, O.J. Howard and Tarik Cohen, both of whom I somehow picked up just two weeks ago, continue be awesome. This team’s doing OK. At least I got something to still give a shit about.