Not really. The purpose of the rule is to get players to wrap up QBs in the pocket, rather than engage with their bodies and land on them. There are other ways to tackle besides hitting with the full weight of one’s body.
Not really. The purpose of the rule is to get players to wrap up QBs in the pocket, rather than engage with their bodies and land on them. There are other ways to tackle besides hitting with the full weight of one’s body.
I wish they would have called all of those. If there was anything wrong with last night’s game, it was that it didn’t feature nearly enough flags.
You can tell someone isn’t racist when they use the term “race baiting.”
The helmet in the chest, and driving Foles’ body to the ground with it is the reason they threw the flag.
You made Drew eat his parents?
Donovan McNabb will always be one of my favorite Eagles players ever. But fuck him. You know if/when this team falls flat on its face this season, his passive-aggressive ass will find a way to be on my TV in week 16, telling me how he knew all along they would suck this year, and how people don’t appreciate that he’d…
His point is absolutely correct. Once you get west of Lancaster and north of Reading, almost everybody is a fucking Steelers or goddamned Cowboys fan.
The best part is that people were SUPER OFFENDED that they decided to change the name of Chink’s. Like, performative-boycott-announcing offended. Because doing anything that might in any way be perceived as something PC liberals would approve of is a thousand times worse than having a disgusting racial slur as the…
All of them.
Tom Brady has the square jaw and dead eyes and mushy brain and penchant for hawking bullshit herbal supplements that make him a natural for a Fox News hosting gig in the era of Trump.
More like Assassins that have been Rastafied by 30%.
I’m still mad at you assholes for pulling your Vikings shit and robbing Randall Cunningham of his chance to play in the Super Bowl.
It says a lot about our culture that goods made with sweatshop labor only become socially unacceptable to some people when the company cynically uses an advertising symbol that people don’t like. Seriously, if this is the thing that has caused you to re-think your decision to buy Nike products, than you are a terrible…
The “downfall of Saul” in the cold open was a bookend with the final scene, where Jimmy ends the show by talking about how he’s going to build a law practice that becomes known far and wide. The cold open showed how that all ended - which we knew, but it was still a fun scene.
I get the sense that Kim isn’t getting what she wants out of defending people for PD bucks. Her world seems so joyless, and I don’t think that’s because Mesa Verde has sucked the joy out of it. She enjoys the hustle too, but has purposely set that aside to try to make it in the straight world.
Yep, and it gives us a peek into Mike’s mind. He’s always so stoic, never showing any emotion, even about what happened to his son. That moment, we got a peek into what he was thinking about when Stacy was going on about not thinking about Matty, and then when Henry started in on his made-up dead wife. He was thinking…
She has a paralegal now, which takes some of the time pressure off. She can farm out a big chunk of the grunt work, and might be finding herself with some idle time, at least for now until MV really ramps up into their expansion plans.
Maybe. Unless you’re in a car that has lights and a siren, and you can basically floor it all the way to the hospital without having to worry about stopping, or even slowing down much.
The long game is that Mike realizes that if the business Gus and Lydia are in is going to truly scale up, Madrigal is going to be the main distribution chain for both raw materials and finished product. Mike is simply anticipating future needs and doing his due diligence.
Nacho is a good deal more fleshed out than Jesse ever was. It was hard to accept Jesse’s various turns as an empathetic person, because he wasn’t really written that way from the start of the series. Nacho, however, is written as both empathetic and intelligent, and Michael Mando does a fantastic job of conveying the…