I think “Our House” is about to become “Her House.”
I think “Our House” is about to become “Her House.”
He got jammed by a guy who will be bagging groceries when the Fall League ends, and hit a dribbler past an infielder who was inexplicably playing him to pull. But you already answered your own question in the second sentence of your comment.
Forgive the quasi-humblebrag, but I once had a sitdown with Chappelle when he was just a touring stand-up, and he’s the nicest, most down-to-earth and interesting famous person you’re ever likely to meet. I wish I could post the piece, but it was pre-internet (at least for my college newspaper). As much as I miss…
I’d tell all of these people to go to Hell, but then I’d actually have to meet them someday.
Nah. Glenn Beck is a pussy.
“Dogs can lick their own genitals. That’s cheating. I have to pay someone to do that.”
I would literally rather go to The Upside Down.
Fixed that for you :)
Fixed that for you :)
How’d you manage to get through those two paragraphs without saying something bad about the Ducks?
Phillip Rivers is a good case to cite here as well, and probably even more interesting: The Chargers drafted him even though they had Drew Brees in his prime. In that case, there was some concern about whether Brees would fully recover from a serious injury, but they ended up having to decide which guy to keep, and…
Fisher: “I would submit...”
Needs more Karate Kid.
Just look at that asshole’s picture. Talk about a shit-eating grin.
“Ahh-doe-bee”
No one will ever believe you.
Plus, it’s not even his real dad; it’s his stepdad.
Honestly, man, don’t choose this hill to die on.