I can only think there are way too many commenters here who don’t know the agony of defeat.

Fun fact:

“Just listen to it....as...sooon....as....I......stop....talking.”

Several years back, a UK local council (equivalent to City Hall for a town or county) was discovered to have made all kinds of shady deals with private companies. When the legal dust settled, the leaders of the council were required to pay back the money they’d squandered from their own resources. It was a deeply…

Michaels and Collinsworth sounded like their dog died when that final play ended up incomplete. Hell Collinsworth is probably still finding a way to turn that touchdown into an incomplete pass.

Ryan even looks like that dud.

Service animals and emotional support animals are not the same.

Shit like this enrages me so much that it makes me want to throw my keyboard against the wall. Which is fine, because the Logitech 2600 Wireless Keyboard is built to sustain impacts of up to 600 pounds of force.

I personally don’t want some half-measure where I’m required to be constantly ready to take over control but not actually be driving. That has no appeal to me, to be sitting there, still paying attention to everything but not actually doing anything. I’d rather either drive or not drive and be able to read a book or…

I thought Buick was the Buick of cars...

Chrysler Atlantic

...why does it have side mirrors? So you can see the impending fuck-up and not be able to do anything about it?

Nirvana’s version of “Man Who Sold The World” from MTV Unplugged is fantastic.

I think John DeLorean tried this once.

The NBA puts some regular season games on in prime time but only after football is over.