Half-Arsed Saturday Thread

You know how some weeks, you wonder if it would be even theoretically possible to give less of a shit? That is Hippo today.  And last night, when I wrote this slop.  Apologies in advance. Early Bird Special is Everton getting its shit pushed in by City of Men (7:30, USA).  I

Void Remains, Week Two

Count down the hours until Scotchy heralds in our last full NFL weekend.  Oy. Another weird Prem weekend, two fixtures per day.  Arsenal will likely disembowel Palace for the early risers (7:30, USA), followed by a broadcast network-televised slap fight between Robins Hood and Praise Beesus (12:30, NBC). Only one watchable game

Wild Card Weekend Warmups!

What tasty treats await us all - presuming one is staying inside watching TV.  God help you if you are ATTENDING the Saturday night Chefs/Fins tilt.  Your bollocks are likely to freeze plum off.  Or, I suppose, your lady bollocks (sorry, TayTay). But first, Lesser Footy awaits.  The Prem is thankfully

Welcome to Hayell! – Sad Sportsball Calendar Open Thread

The abyss, it layeth before thee.  Just so happens, I heard this tune while driving mid-week: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yS2IBMQIjDo I am reasonably sure that this group had some Raleigh-scene connection, maybe even to Hippo's favoUrite college band (Sex Police).  Still trying to verify that.  UPDATE - holy shit, I was right for once!  The start