You misspelled Dirigible Shed.

Kami-kaze, in fact.

I laughed.

I just want the color and the brakes on my 2016 WRX, kthnxbye.

Ehhh I dunno Lucy. Case in point, the first Z3 was this awesome, light sportscar with a four banger. You THREW it into corners and it just gripped and ripped. It reminded me of an MG without the electrical headaches.
The later the motor gets larger, the car gets heavier and now it a faster, heavier car that does not do…

Shmaltz is not a bad way to go.

Same here. It’s yuks. Doing stuff while your are moving is a no no.

Yep. Doom kept me sane when I was deployed in a hot place. I played that game for way too long.

My brother from another mother.

Did I need this belly laugh? Yes, I did.

Maybe his lap times were a consideration here.

Enjoy watching the show and I appreciate the effort you put into it!

“I was like, ‘Oh no,’” Nicklas Backstrom said. “But then I was like, ‘Oh yes!’”

Just about what I said, minus some choice expletives. I felt drained after the game, so exciting.

Sho Nuff!

This the karmic opposite of vise-grips for a window crank, isn’t it?

Godammit. My fear neurons keep twitching and say, “They will find a way to fuck up again this year.”

Basically an induced coma. Via concussion. Modern medicine.

I briefly became interested (again) in the Caps after I met Kolzig at an Autism hockey event (we both had autistic kids). We talked for over an hour about parenting while little kids played special needs hockey. When he left the team I just stopped watching them. God, the Caps suck in the playoffs. Every. Year.

Like Molitor would not have done this when he played.

Relatively speaking.