Ernest
Francois
Ernest

Jeez Louise, I’m getting tired of these NYC brats, who were born on third base and spend the rest of their miserable, unproductive lives thinking they hit a triple (looking at you Drumpy ).

I prefer her approach to the guy who was suffering mentally and decided to end it all once in the air.

Reminds me of the first Subaru I saw in the late sixties, driving on the Laurentian autoroute in the winter. Any severe bump caused the doors to open. This was pre-seatbelt, so it must have been terrifying.

Yup, he’s dirty enough now for this administration.

Those ramp planks look like they were for an ATV 4x4 rather than a car and they don’t look well secured either. Maybe use second gear too. Otherwise it was perfect.

Hope his prostate cancer kicks in soon. He screwed the Expos and has done nothing but suck money out of the Marlins. Rest in pain you excuse for a human being.

I think the orange face is part of the ‘pants on fire syndrome’.

Another Canadian here. Are stock cars still a thing north of Mason/Dixon?

There was a Playboy Club in Montreal in the sixties/seventies that I went to a few times. It wasn’t that great, kind of sad really. Perhaps because there was so much else going on in the city at that time, they didn’t stand out or compete for the entertainment dollar very well.

Can’t wait; there would be an automatic Northwest rivalry with the Canucks, similar to what happens in NLS.

Absolutely right! This is child endangerment. Eight year olds ride bicycles not ATVs.

Actually Germany’s military wasn’t all that strong in 1939. They needed all their resources to subdue Poland and a small French Army could have crossed the Rhine and marched to Berlin without much trouble.

We saw how well appeasement worked out in the 30's. Either the west pays a little now or a whole lot later.

Did anyone look in the Commissioner’s bags?

No chance, that suit ended up with the ‘spy gate’ tapes.

Me too! I’d park it in the living room, surrounded with velvet ropes.

The one thing you can call Kanye is delusional; he’s a minor talent.

My wife calls it ‘the puppy dog look’; not two equals, rather a master and a pet.

Somewhere Red Green is smiling.

These facts are hard to dispute, unless you are dealing with an administration using alternate facts, in which case fantasy is reality.