Seriously...I used to be much more pretentious about beer, but why? No need to look down on folks just looking to enjoy themselves, whether it be with a Budweiser, or something craftier. Drink beer. Enjoy friends. Experience life.

The shortage of simply decent Mexican food in the northeast is not only disturbing, but it also hurts my soul.

These are all pretty much spot-on. I lived in the Phoenix area nearly 20 years and while summers are nearly unbearable, there is certainly a lot to offer in the area. That photo showing someone skiing up north in the morning and on the patio in shorts by afternoon is a wonderful thing. Plus, there really is some…

To spot Kane running through the entire back line and place that ball perfectly was gorgeous. Also a great run by Kane, but damn, what were those defenders watching?

This is really tough. I fucking love a good lasagna, but goddamn, enchiladas are hard to beat. If forced to make a decision, I’m going lasagna. You can throw a wide variety of ingredients in there and it’s phenomenal. While there is variety in enchiladas, your list of acceptable ingredients is narrowed.

...but my question is...WHERE IS KILLER INSTINCT?!

Is it me, or is Drew Carey slowly morphing into Bob Barker?

There’s a reason they make Frito pie and not Funyuns pie, my friend. I’ll eat whatever leftover Fritos you got. They are a dreadfully underappreciated snack in the American pantheon.

This article is old...I’ve been drinking...didn’t notice until after commenting. However, I hope your 10th anniversary party was awesome.

This was a well executed play.

Dear SSL,

Before reading the article, I just want to jump in and say that Angelica Alzona nailed another piece of artwork. Fantastic. Bravo.

HOORAY FOR THE INTERNET! I love new ways people with nothing better to do can fuck up your life. Whatever happened to slapping bologna on someone’s car, or simply getting mugged as you walk home at 10pm?

I don’t see it as “boredom” either. No, you’re not physically doing anything...not reacting to stimuli, but boredom implies something undesirable. It suggests that we are doing something (or nothing) for the simple fact that we have nothing else we would rather do.

I’m not 24 anymore...I’m 40...and it was this year that I finally said, “I’m too old for this shit.” I DGAF how others perceive me anymore. I’m on the back end of my life and I can’t spend more time wondering what people think of me.

This is the best thing I have seen all week. My spirits have been uplifted! Hallelujah!

YES. Oh my goodness...yet another person who needs the proper usages of “I” and “me”. So many people improperly use the proper pronoun.

Magary...FRIED PICKLES. If you hate them, you are wrong. Also, shameless plug for an ungreying...c’mon...I’ve been here forever.

We should form a 40+ club. All of us in here.

There probably is...now is the time to explore! Congratulations on your newly-bestowed freedom!