I need to believe that the Flappy Boi mascot actually got to see the EEPHUS hat.

My Yankees contempt is not just that of a Day 1 Rays fan who resented their takeover of the Trop my whole life. It’s also the resentment of someone who lived in NYC for 12 years and became a Mets fan.

Or maybe it’s just very, very pot-scented vaping? Anyway, she’s left now too.

Apologies for the typo. I blame the pot!

Imagining the Taylor Sheridan version of “Star Trek: First Contact” just being called “2063.”

Thanks, Delta, for having as an in-flight movie flying into Bozeman… the single best movie ever set in Bozeman.

A yabba-dabba-doo time will be had!

I’m so excited to be going on my biggest vacation in EIGHT YEARS as of next Friday, the 25th. A few days in Yellowstone National Park, followed by a few days in San Francisco. Both places I’ve never been. Just the perfect nature/urban combination, I think.

And now to begin a five-hour binge-watching session of Dancing with the Stars.

Before you ever take any fantasy football advice from me, know that I sat Josh Allen this week in favor of Sam Darnold.

The care, the attention to detail for something relatively small, before the pivot to a tragedy unimaginably large. This is from Jules Naudet's footage: As he's looking for the leak, you hear American Airlines Flight 11 overhead.

Deeply moved by the 9/11 25th anniversary. One moment I kept coming back to this week was fire chief Joseph Pfeifer diligently looking for a gas leak in the final moments before the world changed forever.