The Lob.... and the Jam!

I’ve been married 16 years and also get screamed at every time I try to get my wife to spread her legs.

Back in my day, players didn’t need coddling. Hell, that little league pitcher Danny Almonte wouldn’t even drive his children on the team for ice cream after losses.

The Super Bowl with the Patriots was close (and has gotten worse with time because of Spygate and believing that the Eagles were honestly the better team) but that Bucs game is close. I was 16 and cried after it.

If you watch this video of Broad Street after the NLCS win in 1993, people start chanting “Whoomp! (There it is)”/“Whoot, there it is” about halfway through.

Jumping on the coffin was the funniest fucking thing. I miss this era of WWE.

She must have a really relaxed job since she is not worried about being late or missing a day.