I’m also here just to say that was pretty shitty to post the article and then tell a guy to fuck off when he wants to see the photos that you posted an article about

Fuck every single team in this tournament with a fire hydrant. I will shit all over your office bracket because all of college basketball is a giant bleeding herpe of manufactured enthusiasm.

I was intrigued by all the billboards around LA invoking Vietnam-era imagery for this movie, but was disappointed by the trailers. It seemed to really lean hard into the Apocalypse Now references, with Reilly playing Dennis Hopper for eye-roll-inducing comic relief.

This is one fine strawman you’ve built here. No liberal I know is for the concept of “no borders” or “open borders”. The fact that people come here without documentation is simply a reality, and we try to come up with humane ways to deal with it. People who come here ‘illegally’ are, by and large, trying to provide…

Dude yes. All he had to say was “Why is Matt Damon handing out the envelopes?”

No snark intended with this comment:

Any thoughts on this bullshit? I fucking hate the McCaskey family.

Well, this concludes my experience on the internet for the rest of my life.

Does anyone else get a little cringey at how many times his coach calls him ‘boy’ in the postgame interview? I mean, just a little, especially on that last one? Starts at 0:16.

Congrats on being the Martin Shkreli of fanbases.

Yeah, you don’t. Feel free to take none of what I said seriously. I’m not offended.

Sorry, no citation available. It’s a gut feeling I have that I posted on a Deadspin comment thread. This is not a thesis term paper. Note the part where I said “I think”.

Thanks for this, HamNo. It needed to be written. However, as a counterpoint, I think the 65 million-some people who voted for Clinton, and the public in general, is going to be far more engaged and concerned about the problems Trump presents than you think they will. I think people are waking up more and more to…

Come on, take it easy on Sessions. He’s an old, Southern, privileged white man. He can’t be expected to be held accountable to the answers he gave on a questionnaire that he filled out over two weeks ago.

I get the hate for LaLa Land. I loved it, but I also live in LA and work in entertainment.

Wishing an ACL tear on a guy who briefly tried to restrict your punting space seems... extreme. I think he got under your skin a little, Chris.

Look, here’s the simplest, best way to get in shape, fast: Hot Yoga.

When I was about 12 or 13, two friends and I were playing with matches in their backyard (yep, that’s where this is going). We were burning crappy baseball cards and G.I. Joe toys that we had gotten too old for. Pretty innocent, until one of my guys found a dead bat in the driveway.

I wouldn’t argue with you on Emma Stone’s singing talent. I guess it wasn’t bad enough for me to notice it though, so again I guess I have a low bar there. I didn’t feel that her performance in the musical numbers detracted from what she brought in between the songs, at least for me.

To be completely honest, I dozed off during Hail, Ceasar. That doesn’t make it bad, though. I was fucking ripped when I rented it off of itunes.