Reds vs Brewers: How a Meaningless Midwest Baseball Game Explains Global Collapse
Somewhere between the Rhine’s industrial haze and the Mekong’s plastic-bottle flotilla, two Midwestern baseball clubs—whose combined payroll couldn’t buy a decent London parking space—played a game that, on paper, mattered only to people who still think chili belongs on spaghetti. Yet the Reds versus Brewers tilt in Milwaukee last night rippled outward like a drunk…
