I LOVED eating at Lamberts! I was skeptical of a place that threw food at you. It was the end of a long weekend of production work in Branson (I fucking hate that place) and one of the guys was all, “Let’s got to Labert’s!!! They THROW the rolls at you!” I hated this person already so the was just more reason to hate…

As the guy who sometimes orders the gold-fleck lobster, I usually tell everyone to tip a few bucks less and I cover the difference. I’m all about even check splitting because we’re adults goddammit, but I feel guilty if my individual share is substantially higher than average and want to at least somewhat pay a little…

I can’t stand this anymore. I had a party at a restaurant once with about 15 people, and the vast majority of people didn’t include tax or tip with the cash they left for their “items”. We ended up having to front almost $200 worth of people short changing shit.

The too much man line is dumb, but I can imagine the rest of the quote is true. Highly successful athletes are surrounded by yes men and it's a big reason why a lot of them go broke.

Every star player the Eagles released was released over money.

“It puts the football in its hands and runs to the end zone.”

I’m amazed that defenders of this film are trying to make this an exclusively feminist issue. *Of course* there are sexist douchebags decrying this remake on the basis of its female cast on the internet. It’s the fucking internet.

I think Carson’s location at the time is airtight.

Seems like the only time you ever hear about this guy is when there’s a release of some kind.

Except there was no rev-scare tactic. Watch sprint cars sometimes. Look at an actual sprint car. They don’t do sharp turns for a reason. They aren’t set up for it. A lot of their steering influence is done via throttle.

I think your completely wrong and are simply over estimating how well you can see in those conditions, black suit, shitty track lighting, and how easy it is to control those cars.

New York also has an assumption of risk doctrine for organized sports, so Ward’s survivors will have to show that Stewart was reckless rather than merely negligent. A nontrivial hill to climb.

Our civil court system is such a joke. If Ward acted appropriately, he’d be alive today. Plain and simple. Personal responsibility is dead.

I’ve never done any sanctioned motor racing, but I have done a considerable amount of amateur and professional sailing events. The indemnification waiver that you sign is - to put it modestly - robust. I’m not familiar with the laws of NY state in this regard, but if this kind of waiver was part of the competitor’s…

You should be the only one, because you don’t get out on a track during a race, and you don’t race while stoned.

He was engaged in a dangerous sport and then proceeded to make reckless action that put him in even more danger. Lawsuit will fail, especially as there wasn’t enough evidence to push even the lightest of criminal charges against Stewart.

It’s not his fault he got out of his car on a live track, and out of no where car hit him.

I can understand their grief and grieving; however your son decided to walk in the dark on a live track towards a moving race car on purpose. It was not wrongful, it was intentional.

Or take care of your own kids. What a novel idea!