This drives me crazy. There is no excuse, absolutely none, for a large company in any business to have a shitty website. There are countless businesses, local and global, who have not gotten or lost me as a customer based solely on my experience with their website. It’s like they don’t realize that your website these…

As a guy, I just want to say that this is tough. I want to be clear that the guys who did this stuff was wrong, but men are left in a Catch-22. I’m sure I will be eviscerated, but here goes the reasoning.

The quote was prompted by a question King asked Brady, on a trip to Montana that I’m sure his (struggling) parent company had to pay for. This isn’t like quoting from prepared remarks at a press conference.

Being an old, I am sadly old enough to remember the absolute dreck that were the halftime shows put on by Up with People. This was the era when the NFL was still trying to cater to your grandparents with a sadly unhip 70's sensibility. The one that stands out was from the early 80's when these wholesome bunch of clean…

“My Pillow”!!! My neck pain is GONE since switching to the My Pillow.

“My Pillow”!!! My neck pain is GONE since switching to the My Pillow.

Give them a break, it has to be difficult to plan for a regularly scheduled, annual event.

May I suggest breaking up the 3 way with Chip and Joanna and consider a relationship with Nicole Curtis? She does amazing things with old houses in Detroit and Minneapolis, drives a cool Chevy truck and loves dogs.

A player has the ball long enough to be the runner when, after he squeezes the potato with his greedclaw and his thundertrunk suctions to the swampy grass, he is capable off warding of a hex from the Field Magi, swallowing the potato outright, gallivanting to the dusky dimension via mirrorpool or fog portal, or filing…

The difference between you girlfriend telling everyone about your small dick and her posting a picture of it on Facebook.

Goddamn it. I can’t very well listen to a podcast while I’m pooping at work, now can I?

To all the tut-tutting, poo-pooing assholes: Fuck off and go back to reading The Economist or whatever it is you do for fun. You know exactly what you’re getting with these videos. Don’t click and then feign surprise when it’s not what you were hoping it would be. It’s supposed to be silly.

The major question, of course, is whether L.A. has enough apathy to support two teams rather than just one.

As a competitive oarsman, bravo for getting on the machine that most non-rowers never give a passing thought. I will say, the gent who pointed out that you were erging at a 7 was on to something. Most folks who just sit on the erg for a few minutes figure a higher number is better, which is not true. Somewhere between…

I Used This One Weird Trick to Know Those Stories Were Fake.

It always sucks when a player gets blamed for a loss in the final seconds of a game as if the first 59 minutes didn’t matter. I know that it’s his job to kick routine field goals at a high percentage rate, but it’s also the job of the offense to score more than exactly 0 points throughout the rest of the game.

For some reason I don’t feel like blaming the loss on the only guy who scored points for his team yesterday.

It’s like stereotype bingo with this guy.

A handgun? Greg Hardy keeps more than that in his ottoman

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Holy moly, Manning’s head in profile looks like it belongs half buried on a polynesian island.