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Introducing: Junk Feed
INTRODUCING:
Junk Feed by Rabid Fans
By Pete Seratti
Yo, yo! Welcome to the inaugural edition of Junk Feed, your semi-regular rundown of curated chaos from the questionable minds behind Rabid Fans. We’re making this up as we go, but you can expect exclusive show updates, as well as spicy-hot takes on the wildest stories in sports, culture, media, and beyond.
We’ll feature stories written by Lulu, Croach, Frankie, and yours truly, plus the occasional guest contributor. Will it be informative? Debatable. Will it be entertaining? Also debatable. Either way, we promise not to spam your inbox too often. So share with friends and don’t even think about unsubscribing … unless you want Croach to haunt your toilet.
TOP STORY
Rabid Fans Joins Patreon
By Croach

Imagine being called a pest at street level, but a star two stories up. That’s life in New York City—where one day you're getting sprayed with Raid, and the next you’re 20 feet tall in Times Square.
Turns out the folks at Patreon liked our brand of madness so much, they offered to plaster our ugly mugs on a giant digital billboard if we agreed to launch a Rabid Fans channel. Naturally, we said yes—because nothing screams “underground” like selling out in the ultimate tourist trap.
So if you find yourself near 48th and Broadway this week, you can look up and experience the rare sensation of being looked down on by a cockroach, a mutant pigeon, and a couple of mouthy rodents.
And if you want access to exclusive Rabid Fans content—including sneak previews, bonus episodes, outtakes, behind-the-scenes footage, mailbag Q&As, audio notes, fan chats, and whatever other nonsense we cobble together between rants—become a member today.
Melo Joins NBC After Rabid Fans Appearance
Coincidence? I think not.
By Frankie

Carmelo Anthony appears on Rabid Fans one time—ONE TIME—and suddenly he’s NBC’s new NBA studio analyst?
Open your eyes, people! That interview wasn’t a coincidence—it was a screen test.
You think NBC would bet their big NBA comeback on an unproven media rookie? Please. They saw how Melo held court on The World’s No. 1 Underground Sports Show and said, “Yep, that’s our guy.”
The truth is, Rabid Fans is a launchpad. You come on our show, you go viral. Next thing you know, you’re in a suit under studio lights, vibing to John Tesh’s masterpiece NBA theme, “Roundball Rock.” That’s the power of Rabid Fans.
So congrats to Melo and NBC. But also, you’re welcome. Just remember who lit the fuse.
WE’RE RABID ABOUT
Courtside Club With Rachel DeMita
By Lulu

I love hoopers. I love podcasters. And I love women who know more about basketball than your fantasy league commissioner. So obviously, I’m rabid for Rachel DeMita and her podcast, Courtside Club.
Rachel doesn’t just talk ball—she lives it. She’s sharp as hell, has a killer jump shot, and dishes out hot takes with the voice of an angel. Whether she’s interviewing stars, dissecting trades, or talking hoop culture, Rachel brings the kind of insight and clarity that makes you realize: “Oh, right, I am dumb.”
And a special shoutout to her WNBA coverage—Rachel treats The Dub with the respect and hype it deserves, not like a random Brazil nut hiding in a snack mix.
If you love basketball, good vibes, and actual informed analysis, Courtside Club is a must-listen.
ICYMI
Is this a banner year for sports entertainment?
By Rabid Fans
Based on this summer’s slate of film and TV releases, you could make a strong case that we’re entering a new golden age of Hollywood sports stories.
F1 trailer – Brad Pitt at his Brad Pittiest. 100% chance this is the biggest movie of all time.
HIM trailer – This looks scarier than a Tua Tagovailoa brain scan.
The Smashing Machine trailer – Pure Oscar bait for The Rock. Might work.
Stick trailer – Can Owen Wilson finally make golf fun to watch?
FROM THE MAILBAG
Q: How did Dallas luck out and land the first pick in the NBA Draft Lottery? — Dan Basone, Stamford, CT
A: You think that was luck?! Give me a break. After the Luka debacle, Nico Harrison cashed in a favor with Big Ping-Pong and scored the Mavs a priority ball—magnetically rigged and remote-controlled by a dude in a van outside Secaucus. The whole thing was over before Adam Silver even sat down. — Frankie
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