I wrote about our Wiffle team winning a championship once in college.
I wrote about our Wiffle team winning a championship once in college.
Dauber? I barely knew her...
“I was hoping to figure out which NBA player he did look like”
Even she’s like, “Whaaaaaa?”
Chan Ho-duken!
Just got suspended indefinitely for “Suspending a handsome man for lying about air.”
1:13 mark: “I always forget we can go to the bar for breakfast.”
I bet they just milk the shit out of that theme song too.
Agreed. But I was also talking about how the game doesn’t talk to you or commentate the action.
When someone scores and blows up 5 or 6 people next to the net, I laugh. Every time.
Is this the best game where no words are spoken, ever?
If anyone knows about “doing dumb shit” with ladies it’s the guy who drug his wife by her hair down some stairs. #abuser4life
Nothing about getting our asses handed to us in Mogadishu? Or did Blackhawk Down rewrite that story for us?
Too bad this paragraph was cut for space:
Hey fighter, here’s award with a ball on it.
I present NASCAR themed flavored Fritos.
“You’re single! You’re single!”
Rush Limbaugh said “other” drivers would have drank more.
Dammit Larry...
I’ve heard good things about Muncie...