For a guy who bitched and moaned about President Obama playing golf ad nauseam, he sure does golf a lot.

So are we a host when we have a penis inside us? Does that penis belong to us while we are hosting it? Can we do with it whatever we want? Just asking.

That’s just standard kinesiology

Way to grab the low hanging berries

Well, now, hold on. Did he go to school in the south? They teach you it’s okay to touch cousins like that.

He doesn’t exist anymore.

The peaches line is great indeed. However, variations of it go back to at least 1914. What do you think of your hero, Steve Miller, now?

After Steve Miller of course.

Crapdangit! I hate seeing talented young players get cut down in their prime. Hope he can recover fully and quickly.

I design equipment and themes for the playground market and some of my work has involved Accessible Playgrounds. Mostly that revolves around wheelchair access and basic mobility (Rise and run of ramps, turning circles, step heights, etc). To get into a truly “Inclusive” playground is a whole different level of…

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Can you imagine the uproar if white people were enslaved for hundreds of years, and after having been freed were still denied basic rights for another century, and then were denied the tools that would allow them to better their overall circumstance like decent education and access to housing and banking, and then…

I’ll believe it only when Woj tweets it.

A cab driver almost hit me on my bike two years ago when I had to swerve to avoid a pedestrian who stepped into the bike lane on Bleecker. He also honked his horn. The press never reported anything about it.

McCourty said he believed attending the event is a personal choice and “I can’t imagine a way I go there.”

“Artist’s rendering of White House transition of power. Image via Kensington Palace/The British Monarchy.”

Messing around with Cousins rarely ends well.

The sooner people realize McCarthy is in the top 5 of the funniest people who ever lived ever the better off we’ll all be.

This was great. You know why? Because, for all of 2 minutes, I wasn’t thinking about the next four years.