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This just made my whole day. Thank you, good sir.

Damn. Canadians are even better at being Americans than Americans. Or at least they're good hosts.

This season, I better see this thing on either Donna Meagle, Tom Haverford, or both.

In fact, no matter how big someone's balls are (again, speaking from a purely physical standpoint), they will never need an extra seat.

I want a domesticated fennec so bad right now! Just look at that little fella. It's the "You got chocolate in my peanut butter" of the cat/dog divide.

Why is half of Daft Punk at a Klan meeting?

I would totally watch that!

I just picked up a bunch of snap-on gutter screens this summer at Menards, $1.49/3-foot piece. Dead simple and fast to pop in. It remains to be seen how long they'll last, but they've already done a great job this fall. My 24'x24' garage is between a pair of huge oaks that love to drop tons of leaves and branches

Was this a screengrab or a 'shop job? The username uses a 1 instead of an i in the n-bomb. This is reflected in the jersey, but not the text of the tweet.

I need to go give my wife and two boys some very big teary hugs.

I kind of hope that happens now, just to read the Kluwe diatribe that would follow the announcement.

Because no one wants to purposely pick up a PR nightmare? If you take Incognito, the next time something horrible and bullying-related surfaces in the news, you're going under the magnifying glass.

To be fair, it says they partnered with SoulPancake, a cool little project started by Rainn Wilson (best known as "Dwight" from The Office). So sure, it's an ad. But it's a cool ad that brought some people some happiness. WITH KITTENS.

I'm a cynical bastard. All I could think of is the whole experiment going terribly wrong if one of the participants had a cat/pet dander allergy.

Position of your eye, as in having a lazy eye corrected?

This! Thank you. This is the exact line of thinking that helped me make the decision when it was time for my dog. I didn't want to prolong her suffering, fear, and confusion just because I didn't want to have to say goodbye to her.

Our vet gave me a paw print when we had our dog Hannah cremated. I didn't know that was a service they did, so it hit me hard when I opened the box and found it. Her print now hangs on the wall next to her collar and picture.

This was my Hannah. Gentle to a fault and loyal as they come. Late in her twelve-year life, she developed a degenerative nerve disorder that caused her to lose sensation in her lower back and hind legs. There was no treatment and we were told it would only get progressively worse. It caused her to lose bladder