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Macho Man Randy Travis
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TJ’s nacho cheese tortilla chips should be in the top 20, and their hot n’ sweet pickled jalapenos (more sweet than hot if we’re being honest here) deserve a spot in the top 10. I can’t bring myself to make an omelette or a homemade pizza without those peppers anymore.

Well actually...

Brent Burns backchecking like George Burns there.

But it did, once upon a time.

Break up your cadence to throw off the “What” chants, Kelce.

You want someone to show you who they really are? Take them to the desert and watch them crack open, brown and scaly in the sunlight, bleach dry, wind-whitened, scary with thirst or oversaturation.

I wasn’t teary during that video tribute last night. Really. I mean it. I wasn’t.

LaBas, LaMelo and LiAngelo.

Right - I’ve had Papa Gino’s a few times around New Hampshire, and it was Not Bad, at least. Can’t say the same about John’s.

....probably isn’t a proper city but it doesn’t matter anyway, I don’t really get to choose where I’ll live.

“But the potential to identify CTE in the living would mean, essentially, that the jig is up for football, if the strong correlation between football (or repetitive, sub-concussive brain trauma) and CTE persists as research develops to include a wider array of subjects. When players (and parents) are able to see,

I didn’t know that “send a card and SASE to a player c/0 of his team and you’ll get it back, signed” was still a thing - at least with a few athletes - but I’m so happy it is. I sent loads of those out as a kid, and pretty much always got them back with the autograph (I generally didn’t send extremely valuable cards

Half-Assed On The Hocking

“This is contradicted by MLS’s very existence, which is profitable as a whole, driven largely by SUM.”

I LOVE my 2014 Fiesta ST - but with 67k miles on it, I thought the time had come to start thinking trade-in. Mf’ing Ford isn’t offering Performance Blue (like mine) on ‘17s? Dealbreaker. I guess I’ll keep driving mine till the wheels come off.

I don’t know if it’s the best, but it’s my favorite.

They just love their Paul Robeson up there in Ottawa.

“I’m off to the volcano.”

I probably spend Saturday night, and quite often, in a darkened room somewhere.