Can we just fast-forward to the end of game 7 when Judge hits a game-winning shot onto Sheffield to an awaiting Derek Jeter who’s having his butt eaten up against a Gatorade sign already?

Ritual

I’ll just leave this here:

We call it a boulevard in Minnesota. Definitely like both“devil strip” and “tree lawn”, though. Officially, I just learned, it is called a “road verge”.

Also a Minnesotan who stopped saying “pop” over a decade ago who will NEVER call it Duck Duck G**s*. Fuck those people.

Looks like someone didn’t manage to throw enough paper towels around the Caribbean.

Happy wife happy life. Drive what you like. If you can’t do that, drive what you must.

These things need to be banned until the long term health-effect of living near them can be properly studied and vetted. There’s strong evidence of negative side effects from the constant low frequency pulse of the turbine’s motion. They built one near a friend of mine’s uncles house. His wife suddenly got herpes out…

For the brief time my 240SX was reliable enough to daily drive, the gas gauge was jammed at 1/3 tank. I ended up having to go off the odometer, as everyone does when their gas gauge doesn’t work. This was 2009 and gas was insanely expensive. Where I was, 93 octane was $4/gallon and that’s what my turbo swapped car was…

“We’re gonna need a bi...ehh, this boat should be fine.”

Questioned about the incident, Maccarty says he felt no remoras.

I did! My friends and I are from Indiana, so it felt like a blend of familiar and new. I also got to meet up with some internet friends I knew who lived there, which was really nice.

This was a gut punch. I started crying at work when I read Bob Mould’s post about Grant. As my icon suggests, I’m a big fan of Hüsker Dü. My friends and I spent about a week in the Twin Cities last October. It was great visiting the places some of favorite groups like The Replacements and Hüsker Dü frequented. I made…

As a college DJ in the early 80s, Hüsker Dü was a staple. The past few years have felt like little piece of my 20s are slowing peeling off and drifting away, starting with Mr. Bowie

The hinged windshield could be great for those rugged excursions to soccer practice. Tilt it forward for an unobstructed view of Madison and Jacob out there on the field as you sit in car and sip your latte, avoiding that other mom who is constantly on your ass because you bought non-organic postgame treats when it…

I only own the DLR VH albums

All that song does for me is remind me of clear Pepsi

Wow, this is the most wrong thing I’ve ever read.

I wasn’t thinking it.