Seriously. Common sense would make you wear protective clothing to prevent that shit.
ohnopleaseno
ohnopleaseno
aka “first”
The fact that TJ McConnell is not on this list makes it forfeit
Is this “Let’s forget some guys!”
I’m sure the city which refuses to shut the fuck up about the ‘85 Bears will have no issue moving on.
Hamilton
Here’s the “Official HamNo Contrarian Tepid Take” that was supposed to come out yesterday. True to contrarian form, he waited one more day just to be even cooooooler. :eyeroll:
No one hates the Cubs more than I do, but christ, just let them have their fun for another day before going on seemingly pointless rants about how they may or may not end up like Boston fans. As Barry said, they get until their parade and then they can go fuck themselves (paraphrasing).
(slams window shut) (opens window back up) AND BUILD SOME AFFORDABLE HOUSING UNITS (quickly shuts window before hail of eggs pelts him)
“But in truth, there is no curse more regrettable than becoming the Boston of the Midwest.”
He went 3-for-4 in Game 1, and hit the go-ahead double in the 10th inning of Game 7 to put the Indians up against a wall.
NO ONE CARES ABOUT YOUR FANTASY FOOTBALL TEAM!!!
[Early 1990s commercial]
Guys, why are we so focused on the logo? It’s 2016 - racism doesn’t exist, and Native Americans have largely been protected and taken care of. Blah blah blah Standing Rock? Largely ignoring treaties signed years ago because we want something? Impacting Native Americans way of life because White Folk don’t want…
How hard is this? just become the Cleveland Spiders. It’s an awesome. It’s historical. And you’ll have a unique, non-racist mascot and could design a sweet new logo.
you can’t defend a city that’s racist in fucking 2016 by saying it won’t be racist one day.
This logo represents more than the team - it represents the city of Cleveland
Knoblauch used to flash that same smile throwing to first, knowing he was making some lucky fan’s day with a free souvenir.
This one time, there was a huge possum sitting on my backyard fence, and I side-armed a tennis ball right at it and knocked it off. Pretty sure I had that same goofy grin on my face. That was my World Series.