Oh, so you’re a police officer who moonlights as private security then?? You would know exactly how the job is performed right? Wait.... You’re not? Oh right, so you actually don’t know shit about anything. Got ya, internet guy. Froth on for liberty dingus.

Paid voluntary detail, they chose not to work it. Which is their right.

So protesting makes someone bad at their job?

They were moonlighting. They can walk off anytime and not suffer reprucssions from the department. Furthermore, their actions (no matter your opinion of whether they were right or wrong) have no bearing on their ability as police officers. Maybe they Actually ARE good cops who are tired of being blamed for the shitty…

Next time you need a cop, call a member of the Minnesota Lynx.

I hope the next time you need one they’ll be too fragile to help you.

Cameraman, dude. You are there all day, you got time - slow it down when passing the blonde at the 32 second mark.

Notice his movements; slow, careful and as precise as a bulky animal can get. He took the lid away to put it down on dirt away from where he knew it could be heard and summon trouble. He slowly pulled the bag out, maintaining balance so that the can would slide to the ground and make minimal noise, too.

NOPE. FUCK THIS SHIT.

Joe Gibbs was Buddy’s bete noire. Buddy had the shit luck to be stuck in a five-team division with three of the greatest coaches ever.

Now that there’s actual math to show the true value of wins and losses for most professional sports leagues, Buddy’s never gonna be revealed as any sort of genius for what he did as a coach.

This. Being a professional gambler is brutal. I remember during the poker boom when every casino was filled with dudes trying to do it full time. Most were terrible at it, but there were plenty who made money off of it.

Phenomenal reporting. Great work exposing these fraudsters.

Everybody have fun tonight

They pretty much just give away the medical data and now they want it back? You know what that makes them don’t you?

The pitch and its aftermath horrified both spectators in attendance.

(Those on-field anthems aren’t always live.)

So I was down at the stream yesterday and I jump in to catch a fish. I hear this horrible scream from behind me. Sounded like something was about to die, so I took off. Wish I could have caught that fish. I’m kinda hungry now.

Bear was thinking “just about got that fish...WHOA! WHO THE HELL IS YELLING? STRANGER DANGER? I OUTTA HERE!

So the the thing the guy learned is that wild animals can, you know, swim.