Looks like an instant replay of the Detroit game. Defense plays absolutely spectacularly , but gets worn down at the end when the offense can’t take any time off the clock.
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Too bad that fumble call was reversed. I had every confidence that given four downs our offense could move the ball 1 yard.
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In 1902, Yellowstone had just 23 bison left. Poaching had nearly wiped them out.
In 2025, there were almost 5,300.
It's easy to admire a bison in a photo without realizing how close we came to losing them.
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An 11-year-old boy watched the movie Jaws. Then he helped clear the name of a dead man the US Navy had blamed for a terrible disaster.
In 1996, a boy named Hunter Scott was watching the film Jaws at his home in Florida.
One scene particularly fascinated him.
The shark hunter Quint recalled the sinking of the USS Indianapolis during the Second World War.
Hunter had never heard of the ship.
He asked his father whether the story was true.
It was.
On July 30, 1945, a Japanese submarine torpedoed the USS Indianapolis in the Pacific Ocean.
The American warship had just completed a secret mission delivering components for the atomic bomb that would devastate Hiroshima.
Within approximately 12 minutes, the ship sank.
Of the 1,196 men aboard, only 316 survived.
Hundreds had escaped the sinking, only to spend days floating in the ocean, suffering from dehydration, exposure, injuries and shark attacks.
Nobody had raised the alarm when the ship failed to arrive at its destination.
The survivors were discovered almost by accident.
And then came another tragedy.
The US Navy court-martialled the ship's captain, Charles McVay, accusing him of negligence for failing to steer a zigzag course to avoid enemy torpedoes.
Yet McVay had not been informed of important intelligence concerning Japanese submarines in the area. His request for an escort had been denied.
Even the Japanese submarine commander testified that zigzagging would not have changed how he fired his torpedoes.
Many survivors considered McVay a scapegoat.
He carried the burden of the disaster for the rest of his life.
In 1968, he died by suicide.
Almost three decades later, an 11-year-old boy decided to investigate what had happened.
Hunter began what was supposed to be an ordinary school history project.
He read books and military documents. He contacted survivors, asking them to describe the disaster and what they thought of their captain.
Eventually, he reached out to all 154 survivors still alive in 1996.
More than 80 responded.
Many were elderly. Some had rarely spoken about their experiences.
They told Hunter about the men they had watched die. About their captain. About the injustice they believed had been done.
The boy kept investigating.
He wrote to President Bill Clinton. He assembled documents. He challenged the official version of events.
His research attracted national attention and helped persuade members of Congress to take up the case.
In 2000, Congress passed legislation calling for McVay's exoneration.
In July 2001, the Secretary of the Navy ordered that the congressional declaration of McVay's innocence be placed in his official military record.
More than half a century after the sinking, the captain's name had finally been officially vindicated, although the original court-martial conviction was not formally overturned.
And the boy?
Hunter Scott eventually became a US Navy officer himself.
There is something profoundly moving about this story.
Hundreds of sailors survived a nightmare. For decades, they struggled to get their captain's name cleared.
Then an ordinary schoolboy watched a film, became curious and refused to stop asking questions.
Sometimes history changes because someone powerful makes a decision.
And sometimes it changes because a child refuses to accept that the adults have already established the truth.
Since Tarkenton retired, have the Vikings had the same top 10 QB for two years or more? There is the occasional standout season, Farve or Culpepper for example, but nothing consistent. No immediate prospect of anything different, either.
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Watching the current versions of the Vikes, Bears, and Packers, it's hard to see the Vikes as better than either of the other two teams. Vikes make the playoffs as a WC and win, maybe, one game.
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Reading the AI factions arguing today about alignment is like reading the Bulletin of the Atomic Scientists in 1947 convinced that humanity faces a stark choice between World Government or nuclear armageddon. The smartest minds on Earth forever unable to envision the real future
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Here’s a story for you. We started filming without owning the title and had to do alternates.
Taft Broadcasting owned the title Ghostbusters as part of their half-hour sitcom starring Larry Storch and Forrest Tucker (F-Troop) and a gorilla chasing ghosts. I had never heard of it. They didn’t have proton packs or Bill Murray. Columbia paid $500,000 to buy the name, but they really should have paid Dean Martin, from whom I first heard the term.
In the film Scared Stiff (1953), he and Jerry Lewis (check out his acrobatic stair descent) are in an old haunted castle, and Lizabeth Scott asks Dean: “Who are you guys?” And Dean answers: “You’ve heard of Trustbusters and Gangbusters, we’re Ghostbusters!”
For my research writing the first movie, I watched every single ‘ghost’ comedy ever made. Bowery Boys, Hope and Crosby, Abbot and Costello, Martin and Lewis all did such films.
Happy Halloween 2026.
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Fun fact: There was an earlier Milwaukee Brewers major league baseball team, founded in 1894 and then played one year in the new American League in 1901. The next year they moved to St. Louis and became the Browns. In 1953, they moved to Baltimore as the Orioles. – at Gettysburg, PA
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In 1910, you could buy a bicycle for $11.95 from Sears.
Entry-level wages were $0.11 an hour, meaning it took unskilled workers 108.6 hours to buy a bicycle.
Today, an entry-level worker can buy a bike at Walmart after working for just 5.2 hours.
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And the play is to home ...
Out there.
Out there!
Kent Hrbek and Brian Harper turned one of the biggest double plays in baseball history on this date in 1991
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In the middle of World War Two, German soldiers in southeastern Poland started avoiding a cluster of villages.
They wouldn't go in. They wouldn't take people out for forced labor. They put up warning signs and stayed away.
They believed the area was infected with typhus.
It wasn't. Two doctors had invented the whole thing.
The man behind it was Eugene Lazowski, a young Polish doctor working for the Red Cross in the town of Rozwadów. He was watching the Nazi occupation tear his country apart. Executions. Deportations. People shipped off to labor camps, many never coming back.
He wanted to stop it. He had no weapons, no army, and no way to fight.
What he had was medicine.
His friend and fellow doctor, Stanisław Matulewicz, had discovered something strange. If you injected a person with a harmless, dead strain of a certain bacteria, their blood would test positive for typhus.
They wouldn't be sick at all. But on paper, they'd look like they had one of the most feared diseases of the war.
And the Germans were terrified of typhus. It spread fast, it killed, and it could tear through an army. When the Germans found it, they quarantined the area and kept their distance.
Lazowski realized what that meant. If he could make enough people look infected, the Germans would leave the whole region alone.
So he started injecting his patients.
He chose carefully. He sent the blood samples to German labs for testing, exactly as the rules required. The results came back positive. Again and again.
The Germans declared an epidemic zone. Villages were quarantined. Soldiers kept out. People who would have been seized for forced labor or worse were left alone, because nobody wanted to go near them.
Lazowski had to be careful. If too many cases looked fake, someone would ask why nobody was dying. So he spread out the injections over time and kept the outbreak believable.
Eventually the Germans did get suspicious. They sent a team of doctors to inspect.
Lazowski met them with food and vodka and played the gracious host. He guided them toward the sickest looking, dirtiest patients he could find, in the most crowded rooms. The German doctors, worried about catching typhus themselves, took a few samples and left in a hurry.
The tests came back positive.
The fake epidemic lasted until the end of the war. Estimates say it may have protected around 8,000 people.
Lazowski also secretly helped Jews from the nearby ghetto, giving them medical care at enormous risk.
After the war he moved to the United States and became a professor of pediatrics in Chicago. For decades he barely talked about what he'd done. Late in life he finally wrote a memoir. He called it My Private War.
He died in 2006.
He never fired a shot. He beat the Nazis with a needle and a lab test.
In the immortal words of the great Yogi Berra, it ain't over until it's over. We can say, definitively, though, that Tampa Bay will have to win game 7 to win the world series because after tonight, the Rays are down three.
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On this date in 1991, Kirby Puckett made Game 6 of the #WorldSeries his own – and etched his name into @Twins history. ow.ly/RGS75100Zkb
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Blake Cashman had 12 tackles, 2 sacks, and 4 passes defended for the Vikings today.
He's the only player since at least 1987 to reach those three numbers in a game (per @Stathead). Just an incredible individual performance.

















