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It’s a perfectly correct sentence. Long, but correct. Could change “allowing” to “allowed” and make “their own” a simple “the” since it would still be clear that the site’s behavior is being called scuzzy, not the USWNT, but that’s subjective. Aside from ending with a preposition, there’s nothing wrong with the

Feckin’ A.

Cross it and the shortstop beans you with the ball.

How exactly would you overrun second without going toward third? You going to paint a baseline out into left field?

So you’re saying he’s fired by Monday morning?

Just pay for the beer next time, man.

I bet he stole cheap beer, too. Barefoot Bengals Man doesn’t steal any of that craft beer nonsense, he steals fuckin’ Natty Ice.

I think Woj’s relentless praise for front offices this offseason is just protecting his access. What he sells is scoops, not analysis, you know? Not gonna bite the hand that feeds him.

I mean, not anyone else. There has never been a team Grayson Allen couldn’t make miserable to watch.

We don’t get to decide when it’s right for someone to come out or criticize how long it takes them. We don’t get to police what is the right or wrong way to be gay, or what is gay enough, or comment on someone’s sexual proclivities.

Swords at dawn, sir. Swords at dawn.

“You better count the money

Man, it was terrific. Leclerc and Verstappen are going to keep us watching for the next decade.

Ditto every single site that covers motorsport, the BBC, most UK news sites, Twitter’s trending box, etc, etc.

Since the writers have already answered the “cover motorsports” part, I’ll just ask how you get to watch movies being filmed live, in order and in real time like plays? Because if you’re watching them in theaters/on TV/streaming, like the rest of us, that comparison is pretty bad.

So is it you that shows up to whine about this every single race weekend, or are there other dummies?

Yeah, mate, it can.

No, the asshole, always, is the person telling other people how to mourn and how not to.

Yeah, but my point stands.

See, here’s the thing: You’re right, there’s no god. But someone died, and believing that they’ll see him again is a comfort to many people. It’s no more or less meaningful than covering the mound in jerseys with his name on them or speaking at his funeral or holding a wake or scattering ashes, because the meaning is