Of all people, you'd think WNBA players would know to keep the kissing off of the hardwood.

The NRA is worse for this country than any disease. I say this as a gun owner who is "represented" by these pukes.

I wish more punters/kickers were cut from the rage cloth. Makes for a richer experience for all.

College+Being High All Day+Being Broke=Enjoying 15 burgers for $5.

This is Michigan. Some might call Michigan arrogant, some might hate on us for having higher standards that most.

Ahh. Yea. It's GOOD. I'm more partial to the completely accidental, broken-play fumble recovery where they have to rumble through a handful of DBs and collapse in a heap in the end zone. That's just more fat guy-ish.

The tears of Giants fans are delicious tears.

Have you read the comments in the forum, Dom? They're actually interesting. And almost no one is hating or sneering at the jelly suit. 99% of the comments pertain to the extraordinary - nearly impossible - pace that Nyad, by her own admission a slow (if tough) swimmer, purports to have held in the middle of the…

Nobody's asking the important question: why would anyone go to Florida?

You know Smith was out with all of his friends one night, and they were all like, "hey try this drug, it's super fly, man" and then he was all, "I can't, club friends, I'm in the NBA" and they go, "nah, do it because drugs are fun" and then can you guess what happened? He couldn't fucking pass.

Would you pass up nearly four percent of your salary for a superstition?

The relatively new "give the ball to a kid or else you're a dick" phenomenon is stupid to me. Maybe you've got a kid of your own you'd to whom you'd like to give a souvenir. Maybe you've got a sick relative who never caught a ball and would like one. Or maybe you just want to keep the damn thing for yourself. Who…

Well, I played 115-pound football, and all I got was a shattered fucking foot from trying to punt that goddamn anvil.

I understand that this is a car blog and that you cover all aspects of car culture, but I kinda think that this is one of the few things that is better left unpublicized. Internet fame is all these jackasses are after, and any mention of them (even when followed by stern warnings that what they did is stupid and no…

The numbers on the passenger door honor past Eagles legends; the spare tire on the back honors Donovan McNabb.

Wilt Chamberlain never seemed to have a problem fitting into small spaces.

New story that reminds me of how horrible of a company Facebook is.

This is my new wallpaper at work. Anyone who has a problem with that is a bigot.

Their dedication to the cause made me cry. In my pants.