Push your butt back more on the way down. Google “hip hinge” and you’ll get it.
Push your butt back more on the way down. Google “hip hinge” and you’ll get it.
I feel like I could squeeze an orange under my armpits in many different arm positions, some of which might help lock my core for deadlifts, and some of which would not. Also, this youtuber appears to be sliding the bar down her thighs and over/around her knees while lowering, and when I do that, it’s a sign the…
I saw that picture of your desk and I said, “Hmm, breast pump, salt shaker, and library books on epidemics. At least there are some seven-year-old marathon(?) medals to remind you of happier times.”
There’s a Wednesday morning show on KXLU (college radio in L.A.) parodying this whole genre. I think they took their schtick directly from this David Cross bit.
Hard to believe I have to agree with this, since Jamie and Bonaduce were so awful, but yes. Although I wonder if you can still use their call-in number at Ralph’s if you forget your club card? One time they said they had around a million rewards points, whatever that does for you.
I am a college PR flack not at Baylor. FERPA is a convenient cover, but even if these victims waive that privacy protection (which I’m not sure one can do, legally) I’m going to ignore the fuck out of your phone calls and emails about this topic because the college wants nothing to do with it.
It appears that only former Lakers are qualified to head coach the Knicks.
Bill Murray is kicking himself for not thinking of this first.
The best part of this is learning that there is a pair of brothers named Lewys and Ulysses currently running a pair of TV stations in Nebraska.
Neither my wife or I watch television, so why should anyone complain when theirs is stolen? Isn’t the Victrola entertainment enough?
That's like a two-point conversion on your earlier comment correcting me.
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One responded to a three-line email inquiry (which did not contain the specifics of the rumor) by asking to be connected with my HR department, referring to my request for an interview as “a breach of privacy.”
Yeah, get the fuck out of here if you want things to be better!
LA Marathon is the next day. I’m guessing Los Angeles got street-closure fatigue.
This comment is underrated.
Bridezillas season ten? NOOOOOO!
Welcome to life as the Clippers, Chargers.
Stop stealing my joke about comics making too many jokes about airline food!
Westsider and former DTLA resident here. Don’t care. Brother-in-law in suburbs: stoked.