Once he entered the league, I couldn’t stand the ¾ arm slot, mother truckin’ the refs, trash talkin’ gunslinger who has no regard for overpopulating our planet. However, since Old Man Rivers entered the twilight of his career, I’ve developed a soft spot watching him desperately try to bring his team back every week andContinue reading “Phil Tributary: From Hate to Respect”
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The Morning Flush 