I can admit the grand cherokee and others like it, are iconic. it’s a form that is only updated and never discontinued. however i never feel quite right in them, and it’s why i personally am not too into the whole crossover thing, though curiously, a recent encounter with an xt5 felt like they finally had something in…

like the people that drove them, the price never justified the performance.

most of us here have fucked your wife at some point along the way, we know this lede is outright falsehood.

it’s the second, and the love her father withheld out of spite.

maybe it’s engine ennui?

why not? they could do a lot more close to native advertising especially with fan apps and things to “follow” team specific and game specific promos. i mean you can still have brief interruptions for sober fans at home etc but a lot of aux content can move digital, sponsors can create a “presence” fans can enjoy that…

nice guy, tries hard, loves the game.

utterly no. this is some sort of weird ass signalling. massage, legit massage is not anything that could ever be confused for anything else, that’s why we like em showered and sober, not on pills or high, you know capable of that not too fine discernment. you never need to touch the bits. dark meat only.

Looters ready!

i know i didn’t get hired to do massages, and the place is nice as a guest. i don’t suppose you know as much as you think you do, if you think you can just fly coach in from dc, an option which will be limited once it resumes april 3. needless to say your credibility at this point is about like your credit, good luck…

like waiting til april 3?

more embarassing for you, you made my point. now, ask me about the time i wanted to turn an interview for a job into an audition, such as my skills were more honed than my resume at that time. or just ask me about having been a guest. i mean you are full of piss for a youngblood. may as well take out the full note.

like strip clubs you mean?

to green briar west virginia it is. they aren’t some sort of soap opera town with an amazing international airport for the 5 people in town that might one day use it.

I like this place’s inventory of stuff.

i still get nervous standing in front of a microwave when it’s in use.

so they were left with cold useless fake lard, it does seem like the andy reid years.

these were the days before the magic word “valtrex” was on everyone’s lips. If you caught a roaring case of the herpes from Ricardo Mantalban on the Corinthian leathers of your Cordoba, you would possibly make your next car a Dynasty. there was a lot of collective guilt and passing of moral hazard in the 80s. a lot.

literally all of this defies the entire purpose of having a hall of fame, and the reason sports writers, hacks conceptually woven into the proposition in the first place, exists.