At least he died doing what he loved, delaying a motorist at a crossroad.
At least he died doing what he loved, delaying a motorist at a crossroad.
Man, imagine these guys announcing Cavs-Rockets. “Harden for three—no good. Ah, he couldn’ care less, he’s having a ball, loves life and exercise.” “Out of bounds, they’re reviewing to see who touched it last. Doesn’t really matter, does it.”
When 14-year-old Daniel Kristiansen was assigned a World War II project for history class, his father jokingly…
I agree. If anything, his nickname should be “Bleached Asshole.”
“If you want to help contribute to his hospital bills”