heat, heart, humor, and happy ever after
Dante loved media day. [1] That was probably vain of him, but whatever. Dante refused to pretend he was anything other than his whole self. Sure, there was something ridiculous about standing around in gear and running shoes and making sexy faces at the camera, but Dante was a ridiculous guy. Making the camera crew... Continue Reading →
Dante knew he wouldn’t pick up right where he’d left off—he’d been out for a while with a concussion at the end of last season, so he expected to be a little rusty. Of course, Flash and Gabe had played with each other for years and seemed to read each other’s minds with every stride... Continue Reading →
Dante woke up feeling like he could fight God and win. A 5-1 victory at home to start the season, followed by a night out with the boys? He had buns of steel and a titanium liver. He was invincible. Or that was what he thought until he rolled out of bed and tripped on... Continue Reading →