If they ejected every one of my players that ever drew in the dirt back when I was coaching, I wouldn’t have anybody left in the field to ignore the game and ask about sno-cones.

BOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I ran decathlon in college, and jav is one of the events. The throwing motion is similar to a outfielders throwing motion, but mixed a little bit with throwing a football. It puts a ton of strain on your elbow, and decathletes/heptathletes (like this girl) have other events to worry about; multi-eventers don’t…

I don’t think you said a single accurate thing in that entire post.

Everyone’s aware that this league is subsidized by MLS, right?

This was used as a soccer venue for years (and with great success), but the men’s team spent the money to lay grass down over the infield dirt for each game. The Flash are very, very cheap, and presumably decided to save that money to pay the yearly salaries of three non-USWNT players.

Only thing smaller than that pitch is the respect for women’s pro sports in general in this country. You can fucking bet that there’d be a negative 400% chance that even a MLS team would be subjected to this.

That’s not terrible consumption at all, I was worried that I was going to blow through my allotment in a few days....If you need me I’ll be outside.

“Jet fuel can’t melt bouncy castles!”

This makes no sense.

your advice is bad.

That’s where you’re wrong, my friend: The people at the top make GODDAMN FUCKING BOATLOADS OF CASH at the expense of everyone else.

Here is a comprehensive list:

We live among Pokemon... AT LEAST WHEN THE FUCKING SERVERS ARE UP!

What in the fuck does having or not having a tattoo have to do with being evil or an asshole? Please explain?

This is so perfectly what I wanted to add to the conversation. I came of age in the late 90s, in that period of backlash against the first wave of “political correctness”, and since teenagers just go along with whatever popular culture tells them to, the term PC always had a negative connotation to me. I was totally…

I was guilty of using the same language, making the same stupid jokes, and never giving one thought to what my targets might be going through. It took years of getting out, reading, and experiencing the larger world around me before I began to develop a greater sense of empathy and mental discipline when it came to…

but I’m not going to jump down someone’s throat for using words like that in casual conversation.