I don’t feel sorry for them. As one of that group (men, not Ashley Madison subscribers), the fact guys are signing up even after the facts were laid bare shows how dumb a lot of us are. I mean, not easy-going, dumb but DUMB dumb. I assuming their internal conversation went something like this:

She does the news here in Boston.

Seriously. First, there’s very little snowfall in Mississippi...

Brick Walkway was my favorite B-movie star of the late ‘50’s-early ‘60s

That was the only one were I went, “Good!”

+100 for the Chess King reference.

Aside: The women in the studio now works on a TV station here in Boston.

So he didn’t let everyone in on that plan? I mean, was Slater just ACTING confused?

Also how the cameraperson adjusts the camera to frame hands-in-pockets guy, as if the original story is gonna continue. Nice work, Ace.

Excuse me while I pop in my Alan Parsons Project cassette. Time for a little “Eye in the Sky”...

Best? Nah. This is pretty good. The thing that elevates it is the guy to the left who just stands there with his hands in his pockets.

Someone check her anchor chair!...

I occasionally get light headed too due to low blood pressure. I remember once I was getting out of the bathtub, stand up, passing out and falling to the floor. Don’t know how long I was there, but I had ripped down the shower curtain. Surprisingly/Luckily wasn’t hurt.

having watched them giving up huge chunks of yards all season

Cartwright!

My favorite sports moment of 2015:

My favorite sports moment: Watching an animal do what an animal does.

I am a Vikings fan, so the only way I know how to experience true joy is by watching the team next door—so rich in history and success and competent quarterbacking—fall on its ass.

Do a Google image search. They’re pretty fucking inventive with just a few basic tools. If some of them could harness that intelligence for good.