Those are some Guys!
Those are some Guys!
It’s nice to see Lacy picking up right where he left off last season by not gaining anything.
I mean, yeah, I could homeschool. But then I’d have to spend a bunch of time with my kids.
EDIT: I’ve found some stuff on my own.
That’s medium heat at best. You’ve got to go way bigger. Like “The NBA should ban free agency in response to Durant.” Then find a way to make it really obvious you think black people should be slaves without actually saying it. You’re not going to summit Mount Take without adding some dog-whistle racist shit.
Lupica’s got some nerve ragging on Durant for joining the Warriors while simultaneously wearing Steph Curry’s sneakers.
The expense account line item read:
Curling?
Inspired by the prank, A-Rod hit a home run that day. It was a Solo shot.
I was 13.
Air Seinfelds
I’ve lost two jobs solely based on the reporting of my case.
This shit is getting the last episode of Seinfeld-type ratings down here*
When I see an NBA headline about Iggy and dick and balls, I naturally assume that D’Angelo Russell has been recording Swaggy P again.
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The condo owners built the fence so they wouldn’t have to watch the Browns practice. It’s a quality of life issue.
Of course he ran into them in the Coach section.
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