I grew up in PA eating Tastykakes every damn day in my lunch and I never, ever traded those things, no matter the offer. They were gold, and I’m not speaking strictly about the color of the Butterscotch Krimpets.

Ummm...thank you?

Well, the good news is folks didn’t need to stick around for the grand finale and thus could beat the rush at Las Cuatro Milpas.

Homicide was — pardon the pun — criminally mistreated by NBC when it aired. Andre Braugher was beyond fantastic.

Broadchurch, Happy Valley, Shetland, Hinterland, Longmire (RIP)...my wife and I have no life outside of our TV room.

You’re looking at who writers tell u who’s the best I know who players and former players feel is the best. I rest my case. You continue to be a fan and i will continue being the man.

Slow motion is alethiological hell.

Baby Pilot

#RexEatTheSalad

As of yesterday, I had one less hour to care.

It was a better book. I read it in one day and laughed my ass off the entire time.

I thought his dad was the greatest Cajun fiddler of all time.

That’s the shit.

RIP Pink Slime.

Baker was pinned near his own goal try line...

Go ahead. Take your knee.

Dead

To be perfectly clear, I prefer to keep my hand on myself at work.

I’ve read where the NRA tried to insert itself into the gun debate in Australia after Port Arthur in ‘96, but the Aussies essentially told them to go fuck themselves. If only we had politicians with such backbones here.

Please tell me “Bye, Felicia” is still acceptable.