Couldn’t...uh, well...couldn’t hurt.

#wegonnabechampionship

Seriously. YOU HAD ONE JOB.

I literally just bookmarked this comment. +1

I’m a Warriors homer—so take this with a grain of salt—but this was delightfully cogent and non-polemical. Nicely done.

Damn. #sciencedropped
(I mean, all the award-tracking pundits have pretty clearly been overthinking things, haven’t they?)

I think you won, given all the logic and whatnot.

Seconded! I listened to this song an obscene number of times (like, in a row) in late March/early April.

Exxxxxactly. I’m glad someone pointed this out.

But I think the only way to see this as an effort on the part of one guy to injure another guy is if you let your frustration with losing Love for the second round influence how you see the play.

Word. They got served like crumpets at tea-time.

Damn straight.

It was obvious, you’d have made a point by now.

“Alright, so I’m a senior psychology major specializing in neuroscience.”
So?

When you come at the King...

You averaged a 5.0, didn’t you? +1 and an ‘A’ for both effort and execution.

The former.

+5

A ton of it...?

Always data visualization truthers.