Never trust a man with two first names.
Never trust a man with two first names.
God, how I have wanted to fling a basketball at Chris Paul’s head. I already loved Boogie, now I somehow love him more.
“I want to hate this.” – Burneko.
That top picture must be photoshopped. When has anyone ever seen James Harden with his arms up?
Steph scored 51 points, 27 in a quarter and banked in a fucking half-courter, and you’re talking about the Rockets? You really do hate the Warriors. You sure the 76ers didn’t do something interesting last night? I’m eagerly awaiting that post.
Oh, yeah?:
Following Enzo’s belief that all that aero was just an excuse by the English for not knowing how to build engines,
exactly - she will be the best actual driver of the bunch. I kinda hope they do some head to head “star in a cheap car” races and let her kick peoples a$$. Or maybe a new series, “Careen with Sabine” where she takes folks on “tours” of their favorite tracks.
Interesting theory. Cam isn’t who we thought he is because of the man behind the curtain.
Denver needs to build their lead. With Carolina’s potent offense sure to come alive, the Broncos will want some lebensraum.
You’ll never walk[out] alone.
Chelgren was less upset about the exact jokes in the performance than the fact that they weren’t corny enough.
Toronto police don’t have any complaints filed related to the incident, but the NBA and Clippers plan to investigate what happened, according to Amick.
If going down the stairs is so hard, why doesn’t he just install an El Evator?
Bogut has old man game, the dirtiest kind of game.
Man, dude just can’t stop leading with the crown of his helemet, huh?
The hypocrisy that this hit is flagrant but the other one is just good hard football is such a fucking joke.
I feel bad for Bogut: he wanted to slam but ended up just getting the tip-in.
“Fine, Chip. We’ll make sure it’s a White Christmas.”