And I like the jib of your cut.
The difference: Winston has one last, final champion on his side in Arians (and, maybe GM Jason Licht). Mariota is on the limb all alone.
My nana pocketbooked her sugars from the greyhound track’s steak house for years. For the first 10 years of my life, I thought everyone’s sugar came with greyhound dogs on the outside.
Dubious futon. BAND NAME.
Never forget: It’s all about the Astros. Light does not exist unless it shoots through Houston’s prism.
You had me at Mc.
With all due respect, who hydrates with coffee?