I was raised by my mother and my grandmother. My father was a distant figure throughout my life. When I put on my cowboy hat and speedo and rollerbladed into Claire’s to get my belly button pierced as a young man, it wasn’t because I didn’t have a dad. It was because I fucking ruled.

Preds fan here. Shea Weber was the most important player we’ve ever had. Glad we gave him a fitting return.

... now, on the other hand.... Radulov can eat my dick.

Finally, Richard Sherman admits to pass interference.

Fuck him. Fuck Trump. Fuck the electors. Fuck the Berniebros who protest voted. Fuck anyone who could have easily voted but actively chose not to.

A lot of odd jersey choices in that video, but sadly the one woman who needed a Suh jersey was in a tank top.

“definitely are not symbols of racism as some media outlets may want you to believe.”

I think you are confusing this Tech Blog with a News Agency. No where in “Writing 101" (which is probably about grammar and sentence structure instead of Journalism) does it say that blogs and their writers can’t have opinions.

I’m a Titans fan and am very confused. After several years of bumbling mediocrity, this is...odd. It’s almost like I should look forward to next year, but that can’t be right.

HA!!! This exact premise was already produced as a movie within the last two years.

I don’t understand the desire for it in any form. Who the fuck would look at real or faux elephant tusk in someone’s home and be like, “You, my friend, have impeccable taste.”

That letter is not coherent.

You think that sounded coherent?

Should have been you, Trump.

I agree to an extent. If you want to make that point, it certainly changes the tone of the article, which is “group A is beating up against group B.”

There’s no evidence that team officials are cooking the books at Levi’s, although they may have been acid-washed and distressed.

Yet, I’m sure this great excercisor of the 1st Amendment believes it’s appalling to kneel for the Anthem. JFC.

Idk, every time Steven Adams wanders into the frame I find my mind drifting towards the subject of hominid evolutionary dead ends- it can be a nice break from the relentless up-and-down-the-court repetition.

God I’m going to love the hot takes thrown out about Westbrook this year. He’s going to have all the stats.

He never meant shit to me, you see.

Then, in an even more embarrassing error, People Magazine mixed up Elvis Gerbac with Michael Rappaport.