roundthebend777
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Talkin' Baseball@TalkinBaseball_
Edwin Diaz is linked to illegal cockfights, per @USATODAY "It’s legal in Puerto Rico thank God. Otherwise I wouldn’t be here. I feel safe here. The cockfighting arena is like my home," said Diaz A federal ban on cockfighting took effect in Puerto Rico in 2019
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@IAmJamesStewart @Marc_Bertrand @scottzolak @Tim_McKone @TMorgan985 @985TheSportsHub @ZoandBertrand Is that all for Beatle?
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Thanks to the 99 in Waltham and the great staff lead by Scott the manager for this amazing food drop for Tyler’s last full time day.
@Marc_Bertrand @scottzolak @Tim_McKone @TMorgan985 @985TheSportsHub @ZoandBertrand

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Sam Kennedy spoke with @TomCaron on Jason Varitek's reassignment
"Tek is a Red Sox Hall of Famer. One of the most important figures in our history... We're gonna give him all the time he needs [to make a decision]... He's got a very bright future in the game, and hopefully it'll be here with the Red Sox for the long term."
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@TMZ The horror, where’s the report on Karen Bass incompetence
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Spencer Pratt has gained traction in his campaign for L.A. Mayor by showing what he says Karen Bass did to his family -- forcing them to live in a trailer after his home burned down.
Though, Pratt has really been staying at the Hotel Bel-Air for more than a month. Mind you, you can't get a room for less than $1,500 a night.



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@WEEI @coxcourtney Maybe the best Coco has ever looked on the show
Mego is great on the show BTW
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SURPRISE!! Joining in studio for the first time, Brooks, and Brooks' Mom, Courtney!!
Welcome back The Queen @coxcourtney !
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When they lost in 2003 the headmaster of my southern Connecticut school stomped on a Red Sox hat in front of the whole school and gave an L on his forehead to my 9 year old brother at school dropoff
lydia@dacarez0ne_
growing up here in the mid-2000s was so insane
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@KatTimpf Loss of any kind is horrible. Lost my mother to dementia and it took her slowly. She was my rock. Just like your dad. The pain eases, life carries on and memories remain forever.
Peace to you.
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My seemingly healthy, strong father Daniel “Dad Timpf” Timpf died very unexpectedly on the evening of May 7 at just 69 years old.
It does not seem like enough to simply call him my father, because he was so much more than that. He was my rock, my hero and my best friend. He was loyal, funny, kind, selfless, hard-working, and so devoted to his children that it was impossible to be near him and not find yourself inspired. He was a writer, a painter, a sailor, and somehow knowledgeable on every subject from world history to literature to accounting. He was the most dependable person anyone has ever met. I always felt like, as long as I had his phone number, there was not a problem I could not solve. I needed him here with me; I am not okay, and I am far from the only person who feels this.
The birth of my son in February 2025, his first grandchild, was supposed to be a happy new beginning for our family. A family that had been already once devastated by an untimely loss: the loss of my mother Anne Marie to a rare disease in 2014 just a matter of weeks after her diagnosis.
The joy of my son’s birth was, of course, complicated by my also very unexpected breast cancer diagnosis just a matter of hours before going into labor with him. During this time, my dad did what he did best, which was to save the day. As soon as he heard about my diagnosis, he simply got into the car and started driving to New York -- making it through the tunnel just as my son was born…on the day that happened to be his own birthday, as well.
In the tumultuous time of a simultaneous new cancer diagnosis and new baby, my dad was the sole reason for our stability, rushing in to help care for our son, and returning to do so again for my double mastectomy, reconstructive surgery, and any time that we ever needed him. It was an awful, awful year… but I found so much joy and hope throughout it by watching the beauty of a very special relationship form between my son and my father. This horrible thing that was happening was creating such a very special bond between the two of them -- almost making the terrible thing worth it -- and I was so excited to see how that bond would grow.
The bond was of top priority for my father, who visited from Michigan often. I saw him last on the Monday before he died, and my son was so proud to help his grandfather push his suitcase down to the car as he left. The goodbyes were quick. Why wouldn’t they be? We would all see each other again at the beginning of June, when we would all head to Texas for my shows and to see my grandpa. We wanted to make sure that my son could spend as much time as he could with his great-grandfather. He is, after all, 93.
I was certainly not over the trauma of my cancer or having to amputate the breasts I so badly wanted to feed my son with, but the one thing I could always count on to get me through my worst moments was seeing my son’s and my father’s faces light up when they saw each other, be it during the visits or our routine morning and bedtime FaceTime calls.
That is, at least, until I had to hear over the phone from a doctor I had never met in an emergency room in the same town up north that I’d previously announced to my father that I was pregnant that my dad was dead; I would never see him again, and neither would my son. It would turn out that last year was not the hard one, after all. Rather, it was the one I would now do anything to relive. I would amputate my breasts every year just to be able to speak with him one more time, even for five minutes.
I am currently living an unimaginable horror. For many people, this is a tragic story. For me, it’s my life. I do not know how I will recover from it. I only know that I have to for the sake of what is left of my family.
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This guy’s got former teammates pounding guys wives with a bun in the oven on a boat cruise and me being on dating app is a problem??? Give it a rest @RobGronkowski. It’s @roughnrowdy time. 🥊
Barstool Sports@barstoolsports
The next great rivalry @BizNasty2point0 vs. @RobGronkowski
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Didn’t know my ex could sing
Jomboy Media@JomboyMedia
Nothing can prepare you for who's singing this National Anthem (via lpaulfranklin / TT)
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