Same thing crossed my mind, sitting out like Kyrie. Not wholly related, but bailing out hasn’t hurt Nick Bosa’s NFL prospects, either.

Maybe I need the spanking...😎

It’s stupid that the NBA makes him waste a year of his career at Duke. 

Just what kids need...a more codified, rigorously rule-defined and regulated life. Now they have hall passes, bathroom passes, and stupid-ass bedtime passes.

(I knew WoahThere was trouble when they began their comment with “Woah there.”)

Who was presenting “evidence?” This is a damn comment board, not a courtroom or my thesis defense.

In my experience, spanking and other types of corporal punishment are most widely endorsed and carried out by parents who were subjected to it regularly as children themselves.

The Hawks have a crap power play, and they’re often unfocused.

Put a 48 month bumper-to-bumper warranty on it and I might consider owning it for 46 months.

I grew up in Minnesota, and we did some driving around the state in winter. My dad would keep blankets, warm mittens, a couple gallons of water, some jerky, a couple cans of something hearty (Dinty Moore or something like that), Hershey bars, and a can or two of sterno. And a real basic first aid kit. Kept it all…

Even a jar of those little electrolyte tablets are a good, cheap, option that wouldn’t consume much space. Just toss one in a water bottle.

The problem with this article is the author is focusing on the lamest of the lame versions of Halloween. It says more about her than the holiday.

If you have funny, interesting friends, they’ll do funny, creative, stupid things on Halloween that make you laugh. They invent dumb, or brilliant, or dumbly brilliant…

We had the 2nd row captain’s chairs on the Sienna we got after Kid #3.

It was great to just open the automatic door and let the tykes go running into the car.

Once you have over two small kids, it becomes readily apparent that a minivan is not a good option, for a few years it’s the only damned option.

Still, though.…

Yeah, you don’t get it. Don’t be the kid “playing” the video game without quarters in the machine.

I don’t care much about the why’s of a weasel like Jon Gruden. 

I just enjoy seeing Khalil Mack hanging right behind the entire Raiders defense in sacks and forced forced fumbles halfway through the season.

Here is a simple solution. Just say “Hey, I forgot your name, it went right in one ear and out the other.” No one will actually care.

The author must be a young man, or sheltered, or something, because he is just like everyone else in the world. People who don’t forget names right away are unique and have some Dale Carnegie-style trick to remember them, or use weird mnemonic devices, stuff like that.

Check out that photo...Miami-Dade county hired a former department store mannequin to work the K-9 unit.

Replace the acid with Bud Light and the guy could be a Trump Supreme Court nominee.

Good riddance. Her “letter” was at once twee and overambitious.

Lena Dunham tries so hard to be authentic, woke and filled with integrity, and it all just comes off as contrived and narcissistic. It seems like she’s wildly concerned with not being concerned about what anyone thinks. Yuck.