Thanks for the name thing.

If this makes no sense, you are the perfect Patriots fan.

12 + 3 + 6 = 21, Bill. 12 + 3 + 6 = 21.

This has nothing to do with anything other than the oddity/parallel for people who care about this sort of thing: Tom Brady had both of uniform legs cut in the back up above the knees.

And Brady had to face Satan on the sideline with the HC headset on.

This might be my favorite song on my favorite Beck album. I really dig the Calvin Johnson backing vocals, so when I heard this, I was happy to hear them again. Plus, Johnson annunciates the phrase correctly to make up for Lekman’s accent that switches Ts to Ds. “heart on fire” takes on a whole different meaning if…

Simms is from Kentucky.

They aren’t.

Nantz>Buck/Simms>Aikman. (Maybe those should be going the other way? <?)

“Is It Ridiculous That I Give My Dog Prozac?”

Simms is bad, but is he as bad as Nantz?

Just for Tawmmy: The Beatles, “I’m a Loser”.

Countdown to a video of two people having sex in a snowbank while wearing only Buffalo Bills jerseys in 3..2...

A white dude who had success in the 70s suddenly turned, in the mid-80s, toward the Other and the marginalized?

Yeah, that’s cool. I get that. Good for them. Seriously. Music’s pretty amazing because it, maybe more than any other artform, can transcend its own inherent limitations as a commercial enterprise, and Bowie’s certainly did that.

Usually, unnecessary roughness by the police is much, much worse.

You know, no offense to anyone, but I never really loved Bowie. He wrote some great songs, and I enjoy a lot of them, and if you love his work, that’s great. We should all find things to love in life.

+ “Lakes and Rivers for a 1,000, please, Alex.”

For geography/geology nerds: when going west on the Turnpike from Bedford to Somerset, you climb the Allegheny Front. With a storm coming generally from the south and east, that side of the mountain will get pounded.

<<aber der Witz ist das Ding.>> Warlich, tut mir leid, Herr Professor Doktor Kreutzer.