There’s all kinds of little random things around this time of year that are nice “Hey buddy!” reminders from the sports gods that football is allllllmost back. The annual panic of what it would take for the Red Sox to crash and burn and miss the playoffs. Octoberfest beers popping up next to the mountains of Corona at the store. College move-in weekends. Grabbing one last ice cream cone at that place that’s only open May-September.
My personal favorite, with all due respect to ice cream:
Will be significantly hotter during today's joint practice b/w the Patriots and Redskins.