Fair enough. But that's to be expected. Some people want to be seen grieving and the lengths some people go to is ridiculous.
Fair enough. But that's to be expected. Some people want to be seen grieving and the lengths some people go to is ridiculous.
It's called "being respectful" or "if you can't say something nice...". Either will do just pick one. You can say you always hated him tomorrow.
That's like saying be thankful your colon cancer isn't Ebola or Raped By a Walrus.
Sure there has been Patch Adams and Mrs. Doubtfire and Bicentennial Man. He made some crap movies. They all do. But every so often the guy went for a great movie like the Fisher King.
Terrier 1: I don't know how he eats that fucking rabbit food.
I'm just gonna go find an ATM.
A young junior varsity quarter back throws an interception in practice. A Schiano Man pulls him aside and has the team gather around.
None of the others cut the mustard?
Thats a red hot take there. I appreciate a frank discussion though.
This kid has no business even being out there. He doesn't even have a license to sell hot dogs.
With heavy hearts, we momentarily drag our attention away from Johnny Maziel's spectacular preseason debut.
As for the origin of the name I think the puppies are kids who absolutely cannot wait for fish to be fried. This is how my dad made them for me and my brothers. Make a quick batch of hush puppies to tide us over until the fish is done.
Billions made annually off the names and likeness of athletes who will never see a dime of that money? I don't see how that isn't exploitation. And I also don't see how stepping aside and letting someone else be taken advantage of justifies it.
So exploitation is ok if you're a willing participant. Ok, got it.
Making pasta with sausage and red peppers. Grilling sounds better though.
The majority of police chiefs in this country don't find the name offensive. Why should they change it because of an outspoken minority propped up by white lib-tards!
I've seen this the past couple of years for Saints preseason games. The Slap Ya Mama Cajun Seasoning Red Zone!
This fanbase would forget to cheer if Samuel L. Jackson didn't loudly remind them to do so.
Don't worry. The Bucs are next.
Matt Ryan waxes his chest.