Perla’s in Austin on South Congress.  

It’s a video game.  That is all.

Mavs & Raptors should both get asterisks that say “fucking beat megastar free-agent whore teams”

Oh fuck this is great.

“Narrator”: He would not

I agree.  We couldn’t even get Bin Laden without crashing a super stealth helicopter, how the hell would 1980s America get all the way into Ukraine and do this shit with no one noticing?

Ah yes, one of the original internet pranks to send to your friends.

I bike to work every day and also think the lycra wearing bros are incredibly douchey, I wear gym clothes and will never be caught in a yellow USPS jersey, but here’s a counter point, if it’s a bike lane, not a run and bike lane, or hike and bike lane, then know that it was not meant for you.

Has he been convicted of fraud?  I’d say this goes with the fact that fraud is difficult to prove.  He slips through the cracks every time despite the evidence of him being a shit head and fraudster.

Weezer broke my heart. I was obsessed as a grade schooler listening to Blue and Pinkerton, then nothing.

Just finished David Goggins’ “Can’t Hurt Me”. Used the audio book as my workout fuel. Even though he’s a little nuts, it’s a great motivational read.

I’d enjoy a vanilla CoD multiplayer mode with lots of people being able to play like in MW2 & perks available to everyone and no gimmicks, dogs etc.

The comparison of the House Democrats to the Washington Generals is so real it’s depressing.

Trump would have a field day with that statement. “Everything is rigged!”. It would condemn Mueller’s entire proceedings to go outside the boundaries of his powers.

You are really barking in the wrong direction. Within Mueller’s power, he was only able to do what he could do based on precedent, DOJ policies and the constitution. Openly saying and doing the things YOU want him to do, because spoon feeding it to you seems to be the only way to make you happy, would only play into…

I vaguely remember reading their original review of Weezer’s “Pinkerton” back in 1996 and they were shitting all over it while on the other hand me and my buddies were obsessed with it.

I know nothing of Swamp Thing other than I thought he was a superhero akin to the Toxic Avenger.... guess not.

Now that’s a real fucking tamale. I knew this sweet old Salvadorian lady who’d clean up our offices and she’d make them with banana leaves and give them to us every Christmas.

Oh same here, freshman year in college. Blood Gulch and KOTR and on my dorm ethernet network every day.

Was in 9th grade, having a watching party over at my house for this. I remember you couldn’t really even tell what happened. So bizarre