“You know what I like.”

This truly is a mystery. And like any good mystery, the butler did it.

This Video Of Rashard Mendenhall Doing Karate On A Football Is Actually Bad:

Think about this stretch back from 91

Not only is Rusty Cage my favorite song of that Major Label Grunge Era, but Johnny Cash’s version is in my Top 5 of all-time Johnny Cash songs.

Cornell was an amazing songwriter. Seattle grunge was largely born with the death of Andrew Wood

Guys, I think we can trust Chicago’s ability to properly identify a quarterback prospect.

“uh something happened, non-contact, everyone started throwing up, and now his leg doesn’t work”

You can say you’re from Milwaukee. That’s fine. What I don’t like is the “...so I really don’t care about the Bucks.” This implies people from Milwaukee don’t care about the Bucks. Do not loop in the rest of Milwaukee with your opinion on basketball. Plenty, and I mean PLENTY, of Milwaukee residents are absolutely…

He’d just prefer a hockey team...

Well, enjoy not talking to people for a few years. Milwaukee has several of the best young stars in the sport with a future MVP candidate among them.

Here’s a more accurate description:

Watching Monte Ellis in a playoff game is like watching diahrea dry on the sidewalk. He has no business being there but I can’t stop looking at him nonetheless.

ay bby u wnt sum mtamucl?

Already have mine.

This was my Marty. I miss him. He was a good ass boy.

Zepplin’s Immigrant song was perfect, I am surprised they haven’t used it for a previous Thor movie honestly.

RODGERS: Hey coach, things are going great with Olivia, I’m going to ask her to marry me.

Any of Bob Uecker’s home run calls. “Get up! Get up! Get outta here.... GOOOOOONNNNEEE!” Sounds of summer in Wisconsin.