So it begins- the culmination of minutes of work goes live. Here you will find the ramblings of five guys, all in their 20s, all with hopes and dreams that will never be realized, and all with a few extra minutes to try and entertain our handful of readers. You won't find anything groundbreaking, or anything that funny, but what you will find are a lot of grammatical mistakes, homerism, and pictures of funny people and things. I'm sure over time you will learn to figure out who wrote which post but for now we'll remain nameless and faceless. Until then there is a lot to look forward to. You'll find rantings about our favorite teams and sports, hatred and disgust towards our enemies (New York blows), and lots of meaningless words. You'll also see get on a semi-regular basis:
-Riders Of The 7 Train
-Embarrassing Story Of The Week every Wednesday
-The Eyeopener every weekday morning-ish
-Liquor Store Regulars
-And maybe a real interview if some team is dumb enough to give us a media credential/one of us corners Mark Buehrle in a dark alley
Until then just stick with us as we hobble around like a Marshall-era Byron Leftwich until our young creative legs get under us.
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