I remember when the greatest controversy surrounding soccer is when Dylan’s whore-ass mom brought whole oranges instead of slices.

Yes. The mouth-breathing, right-wing Louisiana base that mostly listens to the right-leaning WWL immediately began barking that Seth did this himself. The lawyer said 14 people have access to the Twitter account password; Seth was not one of those 14.

Ramsey played in the Thursday night game, but I will forgive you if you were smart enough to avoid watching that mess.

“Once all of the evidence comes to light, the inescapable conclusion is that Entercom has allowed an anti-gay, bigoted, and hostile work environment to flourish, and that Entercom as well as its corporate lawyers were aware of instances of homophobia and discrimination”

and expended considerable internal resources both in New Orleans

I thought “hacked” meant someone got wasted and drunkenly posted on the internet, blaming everything on this alleged hacker the next morning.

Had this sentiment towards Dunlap been expressed as a Dead Letter instead of a tweet, the très haute-tech (Cajun patois) forensics would’ve found the culprit via the signature of the one station idiot who uses a T-Mobile 4G LTE Samsung Galaxy S7 Edge.

Ah yes, the old “butt boner.”

It isn’t wise to inject anything that passed through Tampa, not without a full decontamination cycle.

“World of Suck, you say? Guess I’m done visiting Orchids of Asia.”

   Things are tough for the Broncos when their GM is their biggest neigh-sayer.

So if you play for Army, do you join the Army CTE study or the football CTE study? 

Pats Fans at 7AM: Those texts weren’t that threatening! It was hyperbole! What’s the big deal?

Jerrah’s on line 1.

You sweet summer child. 

I think “pulling off the ol’ double moochy” is what got him into trouble in the first place.

Guy Ritchie is really getting lazy with these plots.

Once again, a soccer story that ends with no scoring.

I’d always put a fender into M. Rossi and spin them at the first corner just so I wouldn’t have to deal with their antics all race.

I’m not sure if it’s the #30 or the #55, but I’m sure one of those two cars is driven by M. Rossi*