oh, I thought yesterday reporters were saying Lochte was the only one not displaying a wallet when coming back.

seems kind of simple. they stopped to piss at a gas station. drunk and rowdy bros kick down bathroom door for funnies. security guard(s) pissed and asks for money for damage. bros say nos. guard pulls gun and says gimme money gringos. hands over wallet. guard says fuck it and keeps whole wallet. fin.

you left out a shitload of context.

so asymmetrical...

completely agree. no real (in the traditional/mythological magic powers sense) witches/wizards/Jesus’s/Zues’s/Chutlu’s, etc etc etc

oh yeah? cool!

he claims his wands can “cure aches, pains and stress.”

she’s a co-producer so I assumed she hired herself for the role and then Hollywood concurred.

cool, good talk

if you get a chance give cricket a try...it’s so much fun. Especially T20 which is basically the rugby 7s of cricket.

I’m fucking lovin this handball sport game

also true; you separate the wheat from the chaff by whether or not you know what Ryman Auditorium was/is.

no one will ever take my baseball cap(s) and flippy-floppies.

weird

true. I assumed the OP was looking for an authentic experience.

No...you know what it is? It’s a big fat confession.

it was always there and, now, is all there is (mainstream-wise)

I’m always upset, when mentioning Simpson, Isbell, Price, et. al., no one ever mentions Todd Snider. He’s been rocking the East Nashville scene for over a decade.

bluebird cafe

yep