I’m no doctor, but I’d advise you not to let yourself get hit in the head on a daily basis the next 15 years. That and lay of the cocaine, HGH, PCP,steroids, and horse tranquilizers.

Kimbo Slice was certainly no Ali, but it’s a shame nonetheless that they both die and Floyd Mayweather lives. Shows you how truly sadistic this 2016 is.

Rep. Martin Daniel:

I know! First we lost The Greatest this past weekend. Now we’ve lost the 2.733,099th Greatest.

Usually, a picture’s worth a thousand words, but the one at the top of the story sums it all up in only three: That’s a shocker.

+1 lifetime ban from Kinja to be rescinded tomorrow

He hasn't outright denied this claim you just made yet. Makes you think...

Hardcore UFC fans will sleep a lot easier tonight as soon as someone reads this to them.

The slash and kick nature of the international game makes point guard play all the more important; whoever ends up replacing Paul and Wall will have to be grilled pretty intensely to make sure they remember the plays.

“I hate America,” Curry said. “We [The Warriors] burn an American flag before every game, it’s a tradition.”

Fuck that. I was at Ohio state for almost a decade, and if these were Buckeyes I’d be cutting off my support and alumni donations immediately.

It was exceptional care. He made lots of exceptions for athletes.

The Mrs degree.

I feel like this entire Baylor event is another data point for the Penn State apologists. It’s an unrelated event where the fans are embarrassingly loyal and proves that when it’s your alma mater or school to root for, you simply can’t have an independent viewpoint.

Bless your heart. True Texans know that A woman's only reason for being at a Texas university is to find some guy named Tad or Barton who’s father runs an energy company.

“exceptional care for student and their well being” as long as those students are male athletes and not slutty slutty women.

Back in 1978, I daresay Mr. Ali was at the peak of his fame. The summer of that year I was living in Washington, D.C., working as an intern for a grassroots lobbying group. I was the quintessential poor college kid with no discretionary funds for entertainment: So, I walked. Everywhere.

I remember seeing him heckling at depressing Bullets games at the half-empty Cap Center in the early '90s. His voice would resonate throughout the otherwise quiet building. It was more entertaining than the Bullets at the time. Oh, and the man is insane.