no, this calls for the full JMFC
Looks like Turn 7 needs a proper name.
I once got stuck in an absolutely jam-packed, standing room only B Train on Boston’s Green Line between Arlington and Copely in the middle of the summer afternoon rush. It was roasting outside, with oppressive humidity, and the streetcar tunnels were even worse. The tunnel was jammed with running streetcars, all…
“You know what I like.”
tinfoil hat:
Since it doesn’t seem to be the hardest thing in the world to find someone’s secret Twitter account, it seems like it would be more effective to hide in plain sight and just start a parody account of yourself. Nobody would guess @thatidiotadamsilver is actually Adam Silver.
A video game executive that doesn’t truly understand gamers?
That photo is actually from a different solo he did down in Mexico. Check out the Nat Geo article, they have photos from the actual climb and will probably make you actually faint.
We found love in a ropeless place.
Honnold clearly is capable of rational fear—he abandoned his November attempt, after all—but he has total mastery of his involuntary fear response.
Just in case you’re not impressed enough by this guy free soloing in less than four hours, here’s where I’ll point out that the very first ascent of El Capitan took 47 fucking days.
That photo alone nearly made me faint jesus christ
The Warriors Are Math
Lebron should join the warriors and go for 82-0
That’s the way the game is played. We had USAA, nearly universally known for being the best insurance company, and weas paying close to $1600 every 6 months for our two cars and normal coverage. I used to have Allstate before that, and intially USAA was around $100 cheaper every 6 months, but slowly every 6 months…
“I remember the one time that the ball knocked off of the bat and I had no chance.”
The real story is that someone thought fixing a $100k, niche car would ever be cheap.
I played in a collegiate summer league where we got to use wooden bats—it’s actually a weird change—and I actually had this happen to me as a SS. Having sharp broken bits of a bat come flying at you is not something that you can prepare for, but I remember the one time that the ball knocked off of the bat and I had no…