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The third in the Rob Lowe video was a 23 year old woman. The two robbed Lowe while he slept and the tape was one of the things they stole, which they later tried to blackmail him with. It was a pretty big deal at the time, he was an the verge of the A-list but he had to take pretty low profile for a while there. He

Name checks out.

Only if he brings this look back with him:

I have to think the smell coming out of the OL room has to count as a huge reason not to hang out there. 350 pound dudes eating 5000 calories a day must produce some unholy gas.

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She has so many great songs, but her performance on “Good To Me As I Am To You” from Lady Soul has got to be one of the greatest blues performances I’ve ever heard. Perfect backing band (Clapton on the solos), perfect lyric for her, and she sounds so effortlessly powerful. Why even try to sing a slow blues after

Stand Your Ground

All of the musician interviews on QLS have been really amazing. Ray Parker Jr and Bootsy Collins were super entertaining. And Prince Paul was great too. And Biz Markie!

There couldn’t have been a more appropriate finale to the year. Fuck this shit.

As a Knicks fan, I’d like to know how much Theo Epstein knows about basketball and what his rate would be...

The worst of the English hooligans are under travel bans and have to turn in their passports whenever there is a major football tourney, so the majority of the English fans that are in France might be loud and drunk, but they aren’t organized fighters. The Russian and French ultras have no such ban so it is no wonder

56 is for Dimaggio’s hitting streak. I have no clue what 6-24 means.

If you were a teenager in the mid 80's you definitely recognize this exact group of people, no matter what part of the country you’re from. Hell, I was a black kid in NYC at the time, but certainly knew folks like Zebraman and the chick that wanted to jump Rob Halford’s bones. I’m so happy that HMPL exists so I can

At that high of a level, no job is a career-killer.

I’m not a writer but that first sentence is kind of a mess isn’t it?

Dr J vs Larry Bird on the Commodore 64 caused MANY fights in my house. Friends wouldn’t talk to each other for days over some of those battles.

Yes! The game that briefly made me into a baseball stat geek (until I discovered girls).