“Nah, we’re good.”
“Nah, we’re good.”
More like “missed steak,” but yeah.
Me: Yay!
The only one who can beat Jon Jones is Jon Jones. And he does, repeatedly.
Counterpoint: PKs is fine.
Hopefully this car is less prone to sudden explosions...
The Las Vegas Nick Papagiorgio’s
I think we’re acknowledging the facts:
You know, I don’t agree with your “Ichiro is the true hit king” take, but I do agree with your “Pete Rose can eat shit” take, so it all evens out.
When’s the last time you’ve been to a bar, a major sporting event, or listened to sports talk radio. This country is filled with d-bags who love this shit!
I’ve accidentally shot myself in a strip club before but I just went to the bathroom and cleaned up a bit.
Maybe he was under extreme Burress.
Of course the Cardinals would use telegrams, the scrappiest and grittiest form of communications.
“Get to a trunk of a car, Steve! Any car will do.”
Apparently everybody outside the northeast.
I’d give him four more if it meant zero for the Patriots.
Over the Patriots? You wouldn’t believe how OK I am with that.
Just borrow a velodrome from Krang.
Dallas News is reporting he got shot kicking down two doors to an apartment that wasn’t his in the middle of the night:
Me