Yes, we are beer snobs, in the sense we like to drink and talk about beer. I am sure there is something...comic books, cars, guns, whatever...that you enjoy and talk about with like-minded people. Good for you, good for anyone. No on here is telling you what to drink, so stop being an ass about it, just ignore it if…

Why should he give back money being used to fight himself?

... reading Penthouse Letters. I plug up one hole in the dyke, another one busts open.

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This is the greatest single moment I’ve ever witnessed in women’s soccer—greater than Brazil’sMarta going Super Saiyan against the United States eight years ago, and greater than Brandi Chastain’s elation eight years before that.

Hamilton: [bites down]

It wasn’t a bad idea, as the pass was quite good and would have otherwise found the Japanese player’s feet.

She’s just trying to kick it basically anywhere, clearing it away from the Japanese attacker the pass is intended for.

“I didn’t watch it because, God, who cares.”

his twitter game is flalas.

Yes, Sir! We read everything he writes. And we are extremely proud, not only of the writer he has become, but of the man he has become.

Well, God damn, this is a beautiful piece of writing. I hope your parents are able to read this, as this serves as an overwhelming affirmation of their job well done.

I’m a white atheist, but I was sobbing by the end of that, hoping against hope that Rev. Pinckney and his flock found their heavenly reward.

I teared up more than once watching Obama. Not ashamed to admit it. Everything about today was beautiful.

The people at Gawker did a hell of a thing when they hired Greg Howard to write for them, and I am sure I’m not the only one who is thankful they did.

It's like the birds and the bees of Dark Souls.