Juicy....

Im looking forward to the inevitable 30 for 30 on this game narrated by Meet Me In Temecula Guy and Tommy from Quinzee.

Giddyup! Ooom poppa, ooom poppa, mow mow. Hiiiii ho, Silver, awaaay!

Why does baseball seem to have a staggering amount of “sensitive penises” compared to other sports?

GILMAN!!

What’s the big deal? I admire my dong every day.

Black lab/beagle mix here. He one time ate six Keurig cups, which were a present for my mom. More troubling than that, he also ate an entire box of Lindt Lindor Truffles.

“I GET OUT,..... WHAT I PUT IN!!”

So where does Fultz fall in this scenario?

 Hey!

78-88!!?? Who in the ever loving fuck puts the losing score first when mentioning a score. Be honest, you’re European, right?

Bill Brasky is/was a son of a bitch.

Aw, fuck it, let’s take a look at that Ciera.

Obligatory.

Haters gonna say its fake.

Must be the Rocky Mountain air..... Maurice Clarett couldn’t handle it, and now Ball as well.

Is there any doubt this team trades up for Christian McCaffrey? I wonder if Belichick just has Clayton Bigsby playing on a loop in his office?

In other news, a bear shits in the woods.

Najeh Davenport struck again??

You see, I was gonna take it as a sign of disrespect, but then you said, “No disrespect” so.... it’s cool, dude.