I usually reserve a special kind of hate for Blackhawk fans, but that, sir/madam, drew a chuckle and earns you a star.

College basketball coaches? (Only because there seems to be more basketball coaches overall?)

Spearing? Deadspin refuses to get it right.

Doesn’t matter which words you know, if you think you’re an old, you are definitely an old. The slightest suspicion is enough to doom you. OTOH, it’s the first step toward self-acceptance.

Who’s the guy in the picture getting ready to run the race in full military garb and big black boots. That dude is hard core!

for the curious

The best sticks!

“Violently resisting “The Man””?????

Welcome to 2017 where working at a strip club, or as an escort, is equivalent to working at Arby’s. That’s right, they’re all perfectly legal. I imagine that was Patrick’s point. (As long as the men aren’t married and they don’t eat dinner unchaperoned. Right Mother?)

Yeah, but how do we show those square brackets in conversation? Like air quotes, but with bent fingers? This nonbinary = [ ] thing is new to me. ;)

Yes! That what I love (sarcasm) - “Never mind that casual and institutional bigotry you have to face on a daily basis - I’m not comfortable saying ‘they’. It’s kinda awkward.”

aaand... “still collects autographs of the team’s stars to showcase in his office”

You’re missing their point. The original point was that Joe, pit that it was, was (and still is for a few more days) a great place to watch hockey. The commenter’s point was that, like the Garden and Olympia, the Joe has the “smell of a true hockey barn”. I’m not young, but I’m not old enough to remember Olympia, but…

I just dragged your photo to my desktop. Perfect capture of the outside spirit of the Joe: ugly 70s-80s architecture, gray day, view of that god awful elevated tunnel and people mover track. I can feel that bone chilling dampness of the concrete right through the screen. Our last trip was on Saturday; God, I’m gonna…

One who’s earning over $17 million this year. Ha! Suck on that one.

Actually, God answered Tebow’s prayers, but even the Mighty One can only do so much when Scherzer’s in the groove.

Yeah! Because 42 home games, with 2 or 3 minutes per game, equals around 2 hours of running on the ice per frickin’ year. And you can see how much the poor critter hates it.

“ Studies show that exposure to phthalates is greater from ingestion of certain foods, rather than exposure via water bottles as is most often first thought of with plastic chemicals.^[13]”

What? The only way to be in a movie like that is to play it exactly like Turturro did. Completely crazy. Jesus would be disappointed.