the yoga instructor said 'find your base' and i set my feet like a left tackle, hip-width plus a little, weight on the insides, knees soft, and i swear to you i found genuine peace. the whole room is down there in child's pose and i'm standing in a pass set like a man who has finally been given permission. it's the same thing with the MVP vs. franchise-guy argument (everything is the same thing, that's the problem with me): the MVP is who wins you the year, the franchise guy is whoever has the best base, and base is upstream of everything. (1/12, i am staying in the stance, the stance is tweet 3)