After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

After 2 years, Kobe finally gets a rebound..

The newspaper in Naples FL or Fort Myers FL did a poll last year and asked residents which NFL teams they rooted for, and there were abnormally high rankings for the Vikings, Packers and Patriots. Apparently a lot of people in SW Florida are transplants from cold places, enough so to where the pull of the Dolphins or…

What's worse than the fellow whose facebook friend's sister died, is that my cousin died, and his sister used to routinely log into his account and write passages in first person as if his spirit was saying them. ..or as if she's channeling him. I totally understand the mourning process, but that shit's fucked up.

Per the story about the chemopiss... does this mean people on chemo are told not to fuck? If chemopiss fumes are toxic, I can only imagine the toxicity of chemojizz...

Say what you will about Phil Simms, but there's something about how Al Michaels pronounces Shaun Suisham's name (sWEEEEEEEEzum!) that's quite obnoxious...

No, spoken like someone who owns 350 domains and knows what the fuck I'm talking about; while its roots are in America, .com is still recognized globally as the standard TLD to have and has nothing to do with national bias. Otherwise I'd have said .US, now wouldn't I? Is Swiss-owned Nestle Amerocentrist for their…

BTW, times have obviously changed since the days of Bob, what with all the cool LED lights, flatscreens everywhere, and all that high-tech stuff. Back in the day, shit was really ghetto and hammered-together, wires sticking out the back of things... I have a shot of the back of the TPIR podiums and it's all rickety…

I did my TPIR pilgrimage during the Bob Barker era, and the funniest thing to me was how when they would show the photo of the airplane and hotel of a trip prize, some skeezy stagehand guy would come out in jean shorts and a wrinkled t-shirt (might as well have thrown a lit cigarette in the mix for good measure), and…

Gotta love how he took a big ol' pint swig between turns. And yet poor lil' Wade couldn't throw for shit!