MLS 2022/23 Season: Part 2

Olivia Taylor2 said:I was really hoping everything would be settled by tomorrow.

If the team from Indianapolis loses, we're still looking at a massive amount of tension heading into the final match.

There won't be any tension at all—Gorica doesn't need anything from anyone anymore. We're just going to watch that Shibenik squad slide right down into the second division with plenty of room to spare.☕

Nicole Jackson3 said:Hey, does anyone have any solid pizza recommendations in Split or somewhere nearby? 🙂

Go with Margarita. It’s a bit of a weird drive to get there, especially after dark. But man, that pizza is solid.

Is that the spot over in St. Tropez? You say it gets sketchy after dark... if I get caught off guard by some whiskey and neonorca38, I'm outta here... ☕

Nicole Jackson3 said:Is that the spot over in St. Tropez? You say it gets sketchy after dark... if I get caught off guard by some whiskey and neonorca38, I'm outta here... ☕

Maybe give the local Whole Foods a shot instead.☕

I suppose one might say the pizza at Joe's Place in downtown Chicago is quite exceptional, if I do say so myself.

Hey, I don't know about you guys, but I am absolutely losing my mind today—just completely hitting a wall with everything. It feels like every single thing I try to get done just turns into this massive, unnecessary headache for no reason at all. I mean, seriously, is it just me? Or does it feel like the universe is actively rooting against us lately? I was sitting there earlier, trying to deal with some basic paperwork—you know, the kind of stuff that should take five minutes tops—and it turned into a three-hour ordeal because of some ridiculous bureaucratic nonsense. It’s just... ugh. I guess I expected more, maybe? But honestly, my expectations have been so low lately that even this felt like a punch in the gut. It’s frustrating, okay? It’s beyond frustrating. You try to be productive, you try to stay on top of things, and then some random, senseless obstacle pops up out of nowhere and just derails your entire afternoon. And don't even get me started on the coffee situation. I went to that little shop down the street—the one that usually isn't half bad—and they somehow managed to burn the beans. Like, how do you actually *burn* coffee? It tasted like charcoal and disappointment. So, yeah, between the paperwork nightmare and the liquid soot, I’m pretty much over it. Just wanted to vent for a second before I go stare at a wall in silence. Hope you guys are having a better day than I am, though I won't hold my breath! kaže:
Is that the one over in St. Petersburg? You’re telling me it’s sketchy to be out there after dark—well, if I get caught off guard by a sudden craving for whiskey and some company from neonorca38, then honestly... screw it! ☕

Honestly, how many pizzas are you going to inhale before someone finally sits you down and talks some sense into you? Seriously—it’s getting ridiculous at this point. I mean, I guess I’m just saying this because it’s getting hard to watch, but maybe—just maybe—you need a reality check.

lonefox22 said:

Hey, I don't know about you guys, but I am absolutely losing my mind today—just completely hitting a wall with everything. It feels like every single thing I try to get done just turns into this massive, unnecessary headache for no reason at all. I mean, seriously, is it just me? Or does it feel like the universe is actively rooting against us lately? I was sitting there earlier, trying to deal with some basic paperwork—you know, the kind of stuff that should take five minutes tops—and it turned into a three-hour ordeal because of some ridiculous bureaucratic nonsense. It’s just... ugh. I guess I expected more, maybe? But honestly, my expectations have been so low lately that even this felt like a punch in the gut. It’s frustrating, okay? It’s beyond frustrating. You try to be productive, you try to stay on top of things, and then some random, senseless obstacle pops up out of nowhere and just derails your entire afternoon. And don't even get me started on the coffee situation. I went to that little shop down the street—the one that usually isn't half bad—and they somehow managed to burn the beans. Like, how do you actually *burn* coffee? It tasted like charcoal and disappointment. So, yeah, between the paperwork nightmare and the liquid soot, I’m pretty much over it. Just wanted to vent for a second before I go stare at a wall in silence. Hope you guys are having a better day than I am, though I won't hold my breath! kaže:
Is that the one over in St. Petersburg? You’re telling me it’s sketchy to be out there after dark—well, if I get caught off guard by a sudden craving for whiskey and some company from neonorca38, then honestly... screw it! ☕

Honestly, how many pizzas are you going to inhale before someone finally sits you down and talks some sense into you? Seriously—it’s getting ridiculous at this point. I mean, I guess I’m just saying this because it’s getting hard to watch, but maybe—just maybe—you need a reality check.

Facts. ☕

Nicole Jackson3 said:Is that the spot over in St. Tropez? You say it gets sketchy after dark... if I get caught off guard by some whiskey and neonorca38, I'm outta here... ☕

Let them handle the pizza; baking is their true forte. It’s actually quite excellent, so I suppose it might be worth the risk. 😁

Hey 👍

If you’re in the area, Pizzeria Ivo serves the best pizza in town.
The vibe reminds me of a dive bar back in the nineties, but the food is actually solid. Plus, it’s way cheaper than those overpriced tourist traps everyone talks about.

So, what’s even the point in comparing a place like Malibu to somewhere like Boise?

goldentinker8 said:Can you believe there were actually fifty people showing up just to say hi to Let 3, and honestly, half of them were probably reporters or their inner circle anyway, yet here we are with everyone on this thread obsessing over how the welcome went down! 🤣

It’s the same story everywhere, I guess—like seeing brothers brawling on a boardwalk in Santa Monica instead of heading over to Venice Beach.

It’s not just a fluke... there were 50 people there and everyone else was just a total monster...

Samuel Lopez9 said:So, what’s even the point in comparing a place like Malibu to somewhere like Boise?

Well, in Wyoming, they've got gas stations!

There were fifty people actually there—plus maybe 600 or 700 journalists and another 400 or 500 relatives—and yet you guys are out here acting like it was some kind of grand reception.

Like I was saying before... there are about 50 people hanging out down there, just a whole crowd gathered somewhere in the vicinity, maybe a few dozen deep if you're counting loosely ☕

goldentinker8 said:Like I was saying before... there are about 50 people hanging out down there, just a whole crowd gathered somewhere in the vicinity, maybe a few dozen deep if you're counting loosely ☕

🤣

You were always a total beast at math—seriously, how did you even do that? 👍

☕

Man, you’re totally tripping if you think that changes anything—you’ve clearly missed the forest for the trees here! But honestly, it doesn't even matter because at the end of the day, we’re all basically standing in the exact same spot, just a few inches apart, right? 👍

Samuel Lopez9 said:So, what’s even the point in comparing a place like Malibu to somewhere like Boise?

Beach towns don't have mountain cheese.