Women walkers, amirite?

Contemplating a new job in Ottawa.

When I read the headline I pictured an old woman sitting in front of one of these.

In other awesome news, Bob Costas had to pee.

The most unexpectedly beautiful moment from a punk band is the last 1:30 of this song. God, I love Wire.

...it's my favorite Wire song.

Blarg blarg blarggaflarg squeerty herty hart glart! Oh, wait a minute. Truth? Uh oh. Words. Blarg blarg blarggaflarg squeerty herty hart glart!

I would appreciate it very much if this man would just die already. Thanks! Also, I'm sorry Tim Hortons hockey snow.

Personally, I would suggest having Deadspin's legal team review his claim that Tom is a reporter.

I'm going to bookmark this so next month I can post that they moved the goal posts to end line in 1974.

Canadian women's hockey team: OK girls, let's go paint this town pink!

A fucking th grade hockey team would've beat both of these shit teams.

If by "people" you mean me, then yes.

My Jack Russell concurs...by crawling under the blanket and curling up at my feet.

They're such hyper dogs.

This new comment system is More

I loved this so much. Also, I miss Roger Doucet.

"The BBWAA Board of Directors has decided to remove Bill Conlin's membership for one year for dying and thus becoming an entity that has not earned voting status. The punishment is allowed under the organization's constitution.

I think it's Latin for "Hey! Look at me!"