I counted three times. She has stroked out.
Megley
Megley
No, she’s NOT the best. Remember “Enough is Enough”? Barbra Streisand and Donna Summer? Everyone thought Summer was the vocal shit, until she was immortalized on vinyl being torched by Streisand’s talent. Put Beyawnce on a song with Trisha Yearwood and then tell me that Beyawnce slays.
Excuse me? I happen to like Tom Brady very much. At the bottom, he is a true Michigan Man, and that’s good enough for me.
One word: Amway.
Only if they revert to the Bullets.
Under threat, I’m sure.
And I am sure she has dirt on Drumpf. She really has more leverage than she thinks.
Except that Barron is THEIR son. Oh the stories he and Tiffany will tell each other!
He held the door for them! See: he’s not a monster. FFS.
And I prefer Black Sheep. Tommy Boy doesn’t have Dead Larry in it.
I’m trying to imagine the inner monologues rationalizing any professional association with this, well I guess technically he is a human man, absolute skid mark on humanity.
WTF? It’s not like he physically removed a disabled person from the seat. This is the kind of non-starter shit that affirms the fact that your mother didn’t raise you to pick your battles wisely.
Red Dragon? Fuck that--he made evil palatable in Schindler’s List.
Isn’t humility required before one can be humiliated? And why would DCP go to all that trouble? She is a master of self-humiliation.
Hollywood Henderson is shaking his damn head.
YOU pay attention. They just played four days before that. YOU play 16 games, some on three days rest.
She was very good, but in no way “miles better” than Edward Herrmann. Or Jerry Orbach. She was stunt casting. Very good, but stunt casting nonetheless.
That is some serious side-eye.
He might leave, but no one is saying this shit about Saban, who pimped MSU to eventually get to AL. He sucked as an NFL head coach. It’s a lot different coaching men who make more than the coach, and have no incentive to buy into the program, than coaching kids who need to buy in.
Terry Sweeney and Joan Cusack.