I was playing off the comment I responded to.

Eh, er, I get what you’re trying to say...

Maybe the government should consider hiring the security experts from Equifax...

So, uh, will my Doctor of Divinity, from the Universal Life Church, allow me to represent players?

Isn’t that one of the great blunders?

How dare they think that education qualifies people for jobs?!

The NCAA makes a lot more sense, when laid against the backdrop of Big Money Hustlas.

Two things immediately come to mind, damn you.

That’s using your head, buddy boy

Are you saying that he got what he deserved, for taking his eye off the ball?

Brilliant.

I would pay to see this guy attempt to kick Speedy Gonzalez. Hell, I bet he’d whiff on Slowpoke Rodriguez.

He’s really a displaced Senators fan, incognito.

Can I get a Venn Diagram of Kobe fans and Jeter fans?

10th installment has to be in space. Them’s the rules.

This must be the Nihilist Arbys burner.

This made me think of the heady days of Martin Yan and his run on PBS. Plus the early days of Food Network. There was something special, and homely, about those old shows. Maybe even quaint.

Graham Kerr will forever be a favorite of mine.

Missed it by that much

The Emmitt Smith Trust Fall drill?