Last month we asked you, the fine citizens of The Nation, to let us know who your favourite fighter(s) of all time was. Weeks later, after running the numbers through a massive bank of supercomputers, we’ve tabulated the results. AND NOW WE VOTE!
Spring is here. The playoffs are in full effect, and for those of us that cheer for Canadian teams that means we have A LOT of free time at the moment. Rather than spend our time dwelling on the failures of our respective teams we figured we’d use this opportunity to remember days gone by….
You can’t win em all, and it turns out if you’re Buffalo you literally can’t win anything. But YOU have won and your reward is another First Star, Worst Star!
Happy Easter everyone! I hope you’ve all gotten sufficiently full on ham, chocolate, and the blood of Jesus. Before settling in for a late nap/early bed time here’s First Star, Worst Star rising from the dead like the Easter Bunny!
Spring has sprung, the playoffs are almost here, it’s Wrestlemania Sunday, and if that wasn’t enough it’s time for First Star, Worst Star!
Spring is finally here!! *Looks out window. Can’t see due to snow covering window* Ehh…. Well we may have to wait a little longer on that one, but no need to wait for this weeks edition of First Star, Worst Star!!
Trade deadline has come and gone, teams are making one last surge for a playoff spot, and impact players are dropping like flies. First Star, Worst Star is as healthy as ever though!
Spring is almost here! The trade deadline is almost here! First Star, Worst Star? It’s here RIGHT NOW!
Like sands through the hourglass, so is First Star, Worst Star.
We’re close to 3/4 of the way through the season, the playoff race is heating up, games are becoming more meaningful by the day, and Oiler and Leaf fans are making plans for their annual No-Playoffs Spring. And since it’s the first Sunday without any football to distract us why don’t you go ahead and…
SUPER BOWL WEEKEND!! I hope everyone bought enough tonnage of beer and chips and pizza and wings. It’s the one day a year where it’s acceptable to eat your weight in deep fried foods and pass out on the toilet by 8PM. But in the mean time, let’s check out who was the best, and…
First Star. Worst Star. All-Star. All-Star Weekend. It’s the All-Star Weekend Edition of First Star, Worst Star!
