Pain Lies on the (Ohio) Riverside

I was totally bummed when I got traded to the Reds, dude. Totally bummed. I mean, let’s face it: Boston is a Bronson Arroyo kind of town. Cool temperatures, hot co-eds, a real laid-back clubhouse. I could grow my hair out, maybe mix in some cornrows here and there if I wanted to let my […]

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