This is a man who loves to dish it out, but can never take it. He straight up accused her (with no proof) of paying people to riot at his rallies, and she didn’t bat an eyelash. She gets medium-sassy and his head explodes.
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Guys, my (Latino) husband doesn’t know it yet because he’s not home, but our couples Halloween costume is now Nasty Woman and Bad Hombre, this nightmare election is finally giving me something useful.
And what provoked it? Her making a joke at the expense of his tax evasion. A tiny little jab which doesn’t even hold a candle to the sorts of things he’s said about her.
We are so grateful in the UK that you knocked Brexit to the “And finally...” section of the 2016 history books.
“America: Singlehandedly Making Brexit Look Not So Bad On The ‘Fucking Disaster’ Scale”
Nolan Ryan’s last playoff game was against Seattle in 1993 when he was 46. He faced Dave Fleming who was half his age.
In ‘08, Moyer (45) opposed Matt Garza (24). There probably is a bigger gap but shit, 21 years. That’s a legal beer drinker right there.
In a Dodger article comment thread, if any name deserves spell check it’s Koufax.
Sorry but I’m going to be that guy...
I’m from Mexico and I wouldn’t want to go to Tijuana or Ciudad Juarez at all.
This man knew what happens to people who go against the cartels in Mexico, and decided to do what is right anyway. He then apparently went on to live his life with that knowledge, but did not hide.
Remember how Sean Penn’s El Chapo interview involved Sean Penn literally sniffing his own farts?
None of the other sources give an exact location either, since, I believe, it was supposed to be a secret, secure colonia.
Yep. The clothes I am wearing right now are so far beyond foul that Alex Jones will use the smell to describe both Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton, any day now.
Excuse me, I am very proud of my half-assed workouts where I barely sweat and quit after 20 minutes.
If you are looking for clothes that can take you from your workout into the rest of your day, you are either doing your workout or the rest of your day wrong.
I’d see it’s more Heathcliff than anything.
I think it might actually be Nermal.
I dislike Sundays. Make me some spaghetti, Jim.