The sheer scale of the Universe is almost impossible for us to grasp. Imagine shrinking the entire Solar System to the size of a quarter—suddenly, the Milky Way galaxy would stretch out to cover the entire North American continent. And that's just one galaxy in a vast, unfathomable expanse of countless others scattered across unimaginable distances.
Outlook from the Outskirts
Joel Wells describes, admires, and rants about his world.
Monday, February 10, 2025
BEYOND COMPREHENSION
Tuesday, October 22, 2024
FOOTBALL'S WAR OF ATTRITION HAS MADE SPORT THE UNWATCHABLE
With each passing week of the football season, it feels like we're constantly hearing about players facing devastating, season-ending injuries. Just last night, during the Monday Night NFL matchup between the Ravens and Buccaneers, five players had to leave the field due to injury—some of them won't return for the rest of the season. It's reached the point where this kind of scenario happens in almost every game, and it's made me lose any desire to follow or support American football, whether it's at the high school, college, or professional level.
The surge in severe injuries has stripped the game of its integrity, transforming it into little more than a brutal war of attrition. Each week, teams are forced to rely more and more on second- and third-string players, especially as the seasons stretch longer and longer. Yes, other contact sports contend with injuries, but none on the same scale as football. The sport has become a modern-day gladiator arena, echoing the brutal competitions of ancient Rome.
Wednesday, August 23, 2023
THE FIRST ROAR
It was sometime during the summer of 1964; I don't remember the exact date. The hometown St. Louis Cardinals were in the middle of one of the most fantastic pennant drives in baseball history. However, as a six-year-old kid, I was oblivious to this fact when I attended my first major league ball game. I barely knew the difference between a ball and a strike when my father took me and my older brothers to watch the Redbirds take on the New York Mets at OLD, OLD Busch Stadium (formerly known as Sportsman's Park).
This venue was where I first heard the ROAR. It happened while we were sitting in our general admission seats on the upper deck. The game at the time meant little to me as I was fixated mostly on the spectacle of seeing the largest mass of humanity I had ever seen gathered before my young eyes.
Then suddenly, cork...ROOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAARRRRR!!!!!!
Tens of thousands of people were standing and cheering loudly. The sound reminded me of the noise my toy walkie-talkie made when the volume on its static was turned all the way up. I looked at my Dad with a mix of surprise and puzzlement. He knew I didn't know what the hell was going on and told me, "The Cardinals just got a hit."
Over the years since that first game, I have become quite an avid, and I'd like to think, a knowledgeable fan of the Cardinals and the sport, in general. Now, I've heard that roar in the following years during many exciting and memorable moments at differing venues. However, none of those instances have equaled how the sensation felt when I experienced it for the first time.
Wednesday, May 12, 2021
ALBERT PUJOLS SHOULD RETURN TO ST. LOUIS
Monday, May 10, 2021
THE WHITEWASHING OF LIZ CHENEY
Sunday, April 25, 2021
Sunday, November 8, 2020
JOE BIDEN: MY EARLY VIEW ON HIS FUTURE PRESIDENCY
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