If the Indians win the series, and Cleveland starts calling itself ‘City of Champions’ or some shit like that, especially after having been the scene of the Republican shitshow, I swear to God I’m gonna burn Chief Wahoo and Johnny Manziel in effigy on a simulated Cuyahoga River of gasoline in my front yard.

Here ya go Ivanka.

‘Nepotism is okay as long as you keep it in the family.’

King, decoded:

Let’s burn him in effigy!

As a Red Sox fan who lives in Jersey, I like this comment.

Special teams, all right.

It is special teams, after all.

The Saints aren’t mediocre. They completely suck.

Bills + Jets + Dolphins = nothing more than turds in Belichick’s toilet bowl.

Who wrote that, Drew Brees?

Sign me up for any organized beatdown of these fuckwits.

You’re all worthless and weak!

I’m like Dabo’s subjects and verbs. I don’t agree.

‘We’re here to lose. Let’s lose it right now.’

In the sense that I’m a Tottenham supporter, yes, that was an ill fated romp.

That ill fated Leicester trip to Thailand rears its ugly head yet again.

Sounds like a Jarmusch film: Ghost Moth, the Way of the Butterfly.

‘God DAMMIT!’

And intelligent.