StubbyGingerMidget
StubbyGingerMidget
StubbyGingerMidget

I’m pretty convinced the Blue Jays bullpen was in on it. Look at all their reactions. From the ceiling? From Steve in the stands? Or a game of Butts Up with beer cans gone awry?

In my dreams T-Stew was run over instead of the guy he ran over. Then T-Stew came back reincarnate as that dog that was so lucky today, but the driver knew that dog was T-Stew reincarnate and just ran it over.

My little league coaches would have kicked my ass if I did that behind the plate. Poor form. Poor coaching.

Get. Out. Of. Town.

El Paso school takes an El Paso

I just finished listening to Those Conspiracy Guys podcast episode about Paul McCartney being killed in a car crash. If you have 5 hours to kill I highly suggest listening to it. Some interesting points on both sides of the isle. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3uqGCq…

GOD: Hi, Jerry?!

“We bandaged it up, put some gauze on there, some black electrical tape and hit a couple more spots, then headed in,”

I’m refreshing this page like a meth addicted whore waiting to hear back from her dealer in hopes that I can stream it here and on fb. No luck. Help. Me.

Spencer. Most punchable name ever.

I’m gonna go shave my long hairy balls in the shower and cry. I’m old.

Sometimes, baseballs farts get put out to pasture gently, getting tossed to a fan then spending the rest of their life on a shelf or something. However, not all baseballs farts are so lucky. Some meet much more violent ends, like this one that Corey Dickerson smashed farted the daylights out of.

+1 for you, good sir!

This made me laugh. Much like.

While Laird is raking dongs...Somewhere in Japan, Jack Elliot, aka Mr. Besuboru is still looking for someone to tell him how to go to the can.

And the Cubs keep winning.

Come at me Chris