“But for me, the action is the juice.”

Nope. 690 is a full on 65 mph (well, 55 where the accident occurred) highway. Complete with off and on ramps and no traffic signals. Certainly wouldn’t expect a person to be there.

OMG, that feels like the first time I saw the ending of the Sixth Sense!

Greatest game I ever sat in the stands for.

Done and done. Thanks!

Done and done. Thanks!

The 2005 Superbowl.
1) Being an Eagles fan and surrounded by Cowboys, Giants, and Redskins fans (I need better friends), I can’t stand being the only NFC East squad without any title, not to mention multiples for those tools.

Had an ‘07 300 that needed about $400 worth of work done to it. Took it in on a Friday and the mechanic couldn’t get it done until Monday. Fast forward to Monday morning at 7 AM and I’m walking out to head to work when a sheriff pulls in the driveway.

I am also 48 and hadn’t thrown up since I was 18 (Mad Dog 20/20, twas awful). I eat terrible things. I drink to excess. I treat my body like the temple of doom. That being said, the streak was broken three days after Christmas with the most awful stomach bug ever. Ever lose 9 lbs in 12 hours? It is not worth it.

I fly frequently and hate it. Crammed into the big metal tubes with the great unwashed. Highly unappealing. For years I took out my frustrations on flight attendants. Then one day I read an article from flight attendants about how nice it would if passengers simply acknowledged their “hello.” And I thought, wow, what…

Best when the games on the line.