I like the way he completely calls out Cowherd. Instead of playing his game he just jumps right to the end with “I feel like you are going for the fact that I am not a team guy.” Then Cowherd denies it when that is obviously what he is going for. Guys like Cowherd are too gutless to ever just come out and say anything…

I’ve never watched the show, so what the hell is up with that set?

Diabetes mosh pit.

Its East Tennessee, the fucking squirrels are armed and drunk.

This would have been settled peacefully if everybody had been armed.

As an experienced travel baseball parent, whenever you play a team with a name like “Explosion” or “Thunder” or “Crushers”, the parents and coaches will most likely be a gaggle of douchebags.

You know these parents were pissed- it looks like they ALL got up from their mobility scooters for the fight.

“And your final score, it’s the MAGAs over the Butteremails 6 to 4...”

And yet, ICE isn’t lifting a goddam finger to separate these parents from their kids.

The snack-bar franchise at that field must be a fucking gold mine.

Nah, he’s going with the “I’m-just-asking-questions” defense.

Might need to lock Coach’s phone in the equipment shed the next few days.

Your ‘Superior Coast’ has Florida. ‘Nuff said.

It was obvious when he was at Texas Tech, even though the spat between him and Craig James was one where you wanted both of them to lose.

Well I never would have guessed that Mike Leach is a dipshit MAGA loser

in the span of 24 hours, he retweeted Sebastian Gorka, Donald Trump, and Jim Rome.

Fine. My comment: Mike Leach is a goddamn asshole.

It’s 9 AM on the Superior Coast. If you and Leach weren’t so lazy, you’d already be back to us.

Somewhere Alex Jones is nodding vigorously as he removes his shirt. However, that’s not related to this story.

I was in Houston for work one summer. I was staying at a nice B&B run by an eccentric lady and decided on a whim to walk to the Menil Museum which was only 1 mile away and it seemed unreasonable to call a cab. Big fucking mistake. On my way over, people were either staring at me blankly or smiling and waving from…