The Sixers are so bad they didn’t even make the Eastern Conference Finals the year they made the Finals.
The Sixers are so bad they didn’t even make the Eastern Conference Finals the year they made the Finals.
And mocking problems remains the champion of things that aren’t helping.
[looks at diagnostic criteria on Wikipedia] ...
“Beleaguered AG KLove not fit for position..Weak, should recuse himself. SAD!!”
Merril Hoge. Unfortunately they didn’t understand until afterwards that he neither has a brain, nor was he dead at the time.
I know this is Los Angeles so Hollywood is king, but does Kenny Powers HAVE to be the Dodgers’ athletic trainer?
lower back tightness = 4-6 weeks on the DL?
The only product that actually works is Todd Haley’s BRAIN CHAW. Whether you’re dialing up a play for a QB who can’t read, or you’re whipping a High Life at the Mexican kid who just stranded your son on third, BRAIN CHAW’s unique blend of mouth tobacco, B12, Taurine, and biker crank provides you with the focus,…
Caminiti stores about 12 bottles in his goody bag. He described n-acetyl cysteine as something that “helps you recover” and bromelain as a “natural anti-inflammatory.” Next, Caminiti produced something called milk thistle. “It massages your liver,” he said.
Dear Soldier,
“Fuck Comic Sans, I am going full dingbats with this one” -Right arrow, checkmark, star Circle, airplane, pencil, scissors, snowflake, heart
He sinks...three-foot putts.
If you believe Scaramucci—you shouldn’t—Trump has thrown a perfect spiral through a tire.
Yum! Center
Nothing like the craft beer accents of leather, pine tar, pitcher sweat and whatever else the pitcher had been rummaging around for in his pants for.
I remember being at a minor league game and the same thing happened with this heavy set guy in my section. He proceeded to chug the whole beer after a ball dunked in his cup. Everyone at the neighboring urinals was disgusted.
“Blue?”
Her name is Lemon Pepper, obvs.
Not impressed until someone leaves the car in gear for a combo Drive-By Dunk/Ghostride his Whip.
Where the hell are the goddamn seals? You mean to tell me I’ve been digging in this ice for hours and there’s not a single fucking seal underneath all this? God, you’re all a bunch of assholes.