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When that oil ETF your dad’s friend talked you into goes down 7% the day after you invest.

The team is now claiming it was an indirect attempt to honor the Native American tradition of bartering.

It seems like you’re burying the lede here. Is Snyderland so dysfunctional that accusing your husband of having an affair on social media is par for the course?

I grew up a Giants fan. I now hate the NFL. I root for this shit to happen all year. Much more entertaining than the games themselves

What the fuck is going on

Are you new here? Unwarranted hyperbole, combined with an obvious lack of baseball insight, is a prerequisite to get hired at Deadspin.

Did you even bother to watch the video? 1:47 - it clearly hits his helmet, not his face.

Ronda was all out of bubblegum

Well hello, neighbor. I live in Greenville as well, and yes, it’s a very nice little city. I’ve moved away a few times over the years but I always wind up back here because of the people.

Chris Thompson, I’m a South Carolinian who’s lived on the coast but calls the Northwestern corner of the state Home.

Everyone will remember his electric personality from his WWF days and of course, They Live, but he was also fantastic as a washed up wrestler called The Maniac on It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia in “They Gang Wrestles For The Troops.”

I know I’m stating the obvious here, but—really? $42 to make the same things you can make for free in your freezer? What am I missing? Surely there’s some reason this isn’t nuts, right?

I know I’m stating the obvious here, but—really? $42 to make the same things you can make for free in your freezer?

It’s OK, the NYFD will use a net to catch people dropping out of that particular burning building.

D - Old Man Rosenberg is from Europe (actually, Indonesia by way of Holland), and I’ve had every canned seafood known to man, and you don’t know what you’re missing. Sardines or Kipper Snacks or Smoked Oysters on a Ritz cracker is a goddamned meal fit for a king. And pretty damn cheap. I highly recommend it.

There were always two kind of kids in grade-school: The ones that formed a circle around kids fighting and always tried to get “front seat” and he kids that absolute hated and moved in the opposite direction at light speed!

In the hugely tense championship game of a major rugby tournament, my buddy made a spectacular break and beat all but one player, and somehow got off a ridiculous pass to me on the wing. As it arced through the air, I could clear-as-day hear my Mom let out a primal shriek in the stands at roughly 120 decibels,

Love it!

Any time this gif can get dropped, it a great day.

The first time I hit a homerun in Little League, my mom ran down from the stands and got in line with the rest of my team at home plate to give me a high-five. I was like 11 at the time and mortified, but now I love that story and memory.

What is it with dancing parents? Am I going to become a terrible dancer when I have kids, too?