Except for you know, Miami...
Except for you know, Miami...
If they offer that jersey in Alonzo Mourning I will fucking fight anybody except Alonzo Mourning for it.
If you don’t think what Wade did tonight fucking ruled, we can’t be friends and also please throw yourself into a dumpster.
This is how legends are made.
I know one of the managers responsible for this innovation. She pretty much starts every casual conversation about work with an apology.
New level of losing: The Broken Tibia Game
Fan behind Loria: What a fucking snake.
That’s a burner. So Miami doesn’t find out about the cities he’s screwing on the side
C’mon, that coat’s enormous. It had, like, 7-9 pockets.
Might wanna check the last few lines of the post, buddy. (Admittedly, I failed to include any made-up dialogue between Bell and his pitcher. Very sorry if you felt put out by having to imagine that yourself.)
Wimbledon Announcer: Hope is the thing with feathers.
My dad works with George Springer’s dad; He said that for years, George Sr. would play up George Jr’s accomplishments and they’d all roll their eyes. “George is going to start for varsity as a freshmen”. “George is going to make the All-State team”. “George might get drafted, but he’s going to get a full ride to…
Oh great, now Durant is going to jump ship and join Bud Light this offseason.
That’s why I don’t watch the local news. Nothing but endless puff pieces.
A friend of mine is a sports writer. Another friend is 6-foot-5 and cannot dunk. Friend No. 1 saw Dominique Wilkins at a game somewhere and caught up with him afterward, asking to interview him for a web feature, just one question. OK, says the Human Highlight Reel, shoot. Friend No. 1 stops, frames up ‘Nique in the…