Delly Delly!
Delly Delly!
Alexander O’Neal’s “My Gift to You.” His voice is brown liquor personified. I can see him now lounging in a leather arm chair, wearing a silk bathrobe and velvet slippers, and sipping some Courvoisier by a crackling fire.
+1
Washington, barring trades and injuries obviously, seems the most equipped to give Cleveland a scare. Their backcourt is by far the best in the East (and probably only behind GSW in my view–at least if CP3 keeps looking like he did last night) and their starting five is all plus players.
This man wasn’t an NRA member, gun enthusiast or “gun nut”. He apparently had no history whatsoever of prior violence or illness. What’s trite, tired and lazy is the endless circle of calls for gun control laws that don’t do one damn thing to impact this sort of crime.
Priceless...go Sun Devils!
But for media organizations, the real customers are the advertisers, not consumers. And I’m guessing video lets the sales team tell advertisers, “See, how our audience ENGAGES with our content across all our platforms? And sponsoring video content and oh so subtly placing your products lets you achieve SEAMLESS BRAND…
in order to expand video production
And they wonder why we’re angry.
GoFundMe is literally the American healthcare system at this point
Well done, gumshoes!
3. You will most likely get a shot of propofol - best fucking shit ever.
I enjoy a good formal logic joke.
Don’t even need xenophobia just the brown skin. Being a black man that grew a beard post 9/11 I was definitely asked if I was converting/was I Muslim/”jokes” about joining ISIS
I refused to watch the speech, because obviously, but when I saw the headlines on NY1 this morning with the “press” pivoting to say he was “Presidential” and didn’t pee on any of the carpets, my reaction was, ‘here we go...’
That La La Land producer is who we all want to be in that moment. Decisive, understands priorities, gets the proof out there ASAP, and his hand was steady as a fucking rock holding that card up for the cameras to read.
Readers deserve an explanation. This is the cereal discussion we had before Marchman went rogue.