Brad Penny! Heath Bell! Jason Marquis! All they’re missing is Jeff Suppan.
Brad Penny! Heath Bell! Jason Marquis! All they’re missing is Jeff Suppan.
Ron Coomer almost hit me with his truck outside of Wrigley Field a few years ago. He did the “oops, sorry!” hand wave. Seemed like a good guy.
I was getting kind of worried we wouldn’t see Dennis again, because of the implication.
True, Chipper was too good to be A Guy.
Great story about Ankiel, but the real story is that lineup card of Some Guys. I don’t think I could put together a better list of Some Guys if I tried.
She has a severe case of Boomer Internet Brain Poisoning.
Vince Young was definitely capable of playing in the NFL, talent-wise. He just had a bozo for a coach and a crippling Cheesecake Factory addiction.
A classic case of Blaine Gabbert syndrome.
Roz/Daphne would be an alright stand-in in that regard, but I do think any revival would suffer due to the lack of John Mahoney.
The Stroker.
As an individual with a large melon, I appreciate the trend of increasingly deep hats. They make my huge head look normal, sort of like a forced perspective shot or something.
*Chris Berman Voice* The New York FOOTBALL Mets.
It’s the same morons who think that higher salaries for players are directly responsible for higher ticket/concession/parking prices.
Danzig Wolverine would’ve been the funniest goddamn thing of all time. I’m so mad that didn’t happen.
I preemptively give “Us” five bags of popcorn.
Yeah, I just don’t think RoboCop works without Verhoeven.
Like when they fed a bunch of Reddit posts to an AI and made it go insane.
Turbofrauds.
If I hadn’t discovered Primus as a youngster who wasn’t swayed by such nonsense, I never would’ve gotten into them.
This was my pick, too. I know people who absolutely love them, but I could never get past the name.