Eh, most of the times I went, it was only for the games, kind of like Dave and Buster’s.
Eh, most of the times I went, it was only for the games, kind of like Dave and Buster’s.
After 11 AM. It isn’t exactly that hard to fuck up scrambled eggs and bacon.
Have to tell you, Chili’s is still too high on the list. Past 3 times I’ve eaten there, it’s come back (literally) to haunt me. Must be something with the way they layer everything in grease while cooking it.
Buca is family-style (read: huge fucking plates) Italian. It’s awesome.
19 G, 21 A, -2, and a .667 FOW%? It’s not going to break records, but that’s a pretty decent stat line. Plus, this is just the initial cut. He might be in on the next pass of announcements. Not terribly concerned, yet.
Whatever helps you sleep at night, Jerry.
The simple fact that you came here to point this out proves you’re just as much of an ass as the folks that might bitch. Street runs both ways, pal.
To be fair, Ki-Jana was doomed when he got picked by the Bengals as the #1 overall pick in the ‘95 Draft. Blowing out his knee in his first preseason game just cemented said doom.
So, as it’s already been said here, while disgusting and incendiary, the counsel for Marriott isn’t exactly out of line here, since that’s his primary role in this case. However...
The local radio guys here in Baltimore were rather salty about this as I was driving home tonight. What they were particularly upset about, and rightfully so, was the fact that Fowler (reportedly) had agreed to the deal in principle, and all everybody was waiting on was the physical. THEN it comes out, from Theo…
You know what could have prevented all of this?