Editor's note: As coronavirus sweeps the globe, shutting down so many entertainment options including sports, we thought this would be a good opportunity for you to get to know a little bit about us. Up today: sports writer Nolan Bianchi, who can be followed on Twitter nolanbianchi. I also have a bachelor's degree in screenwriting. None of this makes sense. This will be a theme. You can see me cageside in a blue shirt, looking down the second before Francis Ngannou nearly killed Alistair Overeem with an uppercut.
I played maybe four minutes total over plus games, but still managed to score a goal as a sophomore shoutout to team captain Zac Compeau for the feed , which I think makes me the most efficient scorer in program history.
I did a half-year of first grade and a half-year of second grade. With a late birthday, I was over a year younger than most people in my graduating class. My dad is the reason I fell in love with sports. My mom is the reason I fell in love with reading and writing. I can tell you where every single one of the animals in the Detroit Zoo are located without a map.
My favorite food is onion. In my senior year on the Utica High School hockey team, we finished with one of the best seasons in over a decade. I recommended we should all bleach our hair for playoffs. We did. Then we lost in the opening round.
My first byline in a major newspaper was in the Detroit Free Press. I was in between Oakland basketball player Isaiah Brock and a friend of his while in line at Chipotle, and heard Brock tell his friend he was considering transferring.
