I feel betrayed by the wealthy silent treating us all like a bitter ex. Around the time that I took this picture (above) with Vasiliy Lomachenko...
Time flies, even when you take the train. About 5 years ago, right about now, I decided I’d take an Amtrak on a cross country trek...
If you can’t accept losing, you can’t win. During the final press conference last Wednesday for Tyson Fury Vs Deontay Wilder II at MGM Grand in...
Hell hath no Fury like a woman scorned. In this case, that would be a “Big Mama” and a “pussy” recovered from abject depression who’d...
We are what you say we are. Michael Jordan, much more than his game, was the shameless “Love of The Game” clause in his contract for...
I don’t have a phone. It was one of those times where I longed for a payphone of old, Agent Smith in a Mack Truck...
To be a walking tourist of macabre fascination and dark captivation… As the ball dropped on 2019 I found myself asking a question: “What are we...
Terence Crawford is a “Mean MF’er” Shit be important to me like the biscuit of The Fat Man Don’t make me hit you wit dat biscuit...
“A lion never roars after the kill.” —Anonymous To be synonymous with the above is standard for New York City. I’ve seen Shaq in his...
I don’t know if The Fat Lady is about to sing, but I’m pretty sure The Fat Man hasn’t missed a meal. It seems the only...
