I call for a showdown. Drew can live blog his little fancy-pants awards show that nobody will give a fuck about 24 hours from now, have another staff member live blog TWD. See which generates interest.
I call for a showdown. Drew can live blog his little fancy-pants awards show that nobody will give a fuck about 24 hours from now, have another staff member live blog TWD. See which generates interest.
Live-blog "The Walking Dead" tonight instead, and I am all your tonight buddy. Metaphorically speaking, or course.
" eight separate occasions that rise to the designation of "special" for the participants"
Sounds like someone has been drinking too much Dandeline Wine.
Holy hell, a liberal who can LEARN?
The fact that we now have 155 discussions in response only confirms my suspician that we, as a society, are completely fucked.
"I feel like any NFL quarterback should be able to toss it at least 55 yards."
I enjoyed these all season Julia, well done.
I really want to say something snarky here, but just this once I will focus on this kid making it to a point in his life where he can get an education and perhaps a shot at the NFL despite the shitty start Its all good.
Pictured: Lecter, Hannibal, 2nd movie out-takes.
Fuck you for beating me to it. +1
I just don't get where the market for a 47K Taurus exists. I can never critisize a manufacturer for looking to develop a high-performance version of anything, they deserve a pat on the back for that much, but how the hell they sell even a dozen of these things in beyond my scope of comprehension of this market.
Saw the SHO at the DC Auto Show last weekend, looked bad-ass, was just hard to conceptualize anyway paying 47K (as equipped) for a fucking Taurus. But - beefy car. Throw in the little blonde model who was paid to tout the vehicle, and maybe....well...ya....certainly.
I remember when the NBA appealed to white people.
You have no fucking idea how true....
Tom - aren't we a little overdue for a photoshop contest? This pic looks like a great candidate....
This seems like as good a topic as any to mention that I saw some of the Eastwood movie "Play Misty For Me" today, and th 1957 Jag XK150 drop top that he drove had me cumming in my pants.
Coach Bradley at Penn State was a cornerstone of Penn State's recruiting efforts. Has his failure to reemerge on the college football landscape been self imposed, or is he considered toxic?
Her fate was swaled when her parents names her "Nechole" and not "Nicole". Talk about burying the lead, somewhere, a lonesome man is looking to replace his favorite escort.