Dude, there’s 2700+ words before you even bring the prospect of advantage up! Some of us have jobs, you know.

I’m going to share my idea that I’ve sprinkled around a few times. Most people think it’s too radical, but I think it’s dope.

I’d call that a blunder.

The worst part about this is that shame is a predictable response here. This poor woman and all the other workers who were ripped off have no reason to be ashamed. They’re not the idiots who paid for a ticket. They’re vendors and workers who took what appeared to be an honest job under normal terms. She has no reason…

Can anyone else admit that he was a great QB? I feel like I’m alone on this train. All of my friends have forsaken me. My kids don’t respect me. My wife... well, she’s great, actually.

Despite changing his number, when he loses his temper Matt once again becomes a DUMBA55.

If it was pre-rookie scale era then I’d agree. But at the end of the day he’s a 5'9" QB. There is no guarantee any QB taken in the draft is going to be good or even great, let a lone one with his size. If the pro-NFL argument is that he’d be an All Pro QB vs. an average MLB player, then an argument for the opposite…

“What was I supposed to do? Take a single moment to think through the facts of the case and recognize that no malicious violations of the rules had occurred? That opens a veritable Pandora's Box, and before you know it, I'd have to spend the whole day actually thinking."

Look at that poor lady beneath her.

Northwestern official: “Zing low, sweet Harriot.”

“Am I missing something? I don’t understand. Is there something that I have missed here? Is there something that I have failed to comprehend?”

You have a bright future in the Browns’ front office!

They hired a head coach. It’s the first sentence in this article.

Gregg was blindsided by the news.

¡Si Señor! ¡Si Señor! ¡Si Señor! ¡Si Señor!

True story: went to a small high school in northern New England (like 60 kids per class). We had an English exchange student join us for his senior year, and he was, as you might imagine, instantly the best player on our soccer team. EVERY single game he’d get a yellow card for swearing. One game he got double…

lucky them

This is a good lesson to make it part of my practice, and also a good example of the little differences between top quality officials like yourself and casual duffers like me!

Ben Simmons almost turned him into Joel Embid.