It was under our command, we supplied you with the food and material, and we saved your asses from Montgomery fucking everything up.

This was cool though.

I think we should all take a moment, gather our thoughts, and immediately start jumping to conclusions using whatever stereotypes come to mind. Considering it’s a nice day out let’s also engage in a pointlessly hostile debate on gun control.

I guess you could say that fence is so tall, it’s two Story’s.

I quit drinking about a year ago and have found that my desire to be around more than a few people at a time in a social setting went out the door with the booze. If I find myself in any kind of party setting, I just smoke a bunch of weed and make friends with the dog. Drunk people are the worst.

As a Nats fan I can’t help but find this a little mean spirited but absolutely justified.