That guy always looked like Steven Seagal attacked by hornets.
May he rest in peace.
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Hate to be that guy, but isn’t posting this a HIPAA violation?
Hate to be that guy, but isn’t posting this a HIPAA violation?
“Thunder Road” played on an Apple Music playlist. When it wasn’t followed by “Tenth Avenue Freeze-Out” I was sad. I’m listening to the album now.
I loved this song for a while. Then it was everywhere, and I HATED it.
Now it’s … like … someone who I formerly knew.
Most inexplicable thing in baseball or in general because … gestures wildly at the American experiment.
I’m not arguing if you mean the latter, just seeking clarity.
Haven’t seen it, but I really dig a certain era of James Woods. Sucks that he’s a shitbag human.
Never mind jobs you had, tell me five classes you took at university
1. Christianity Before the Reformation
2. British Modernist Lierature
3. Constitutional Law
4. World Music
5. Science Fiction: Contact Literature
For me it’s the Talking Heads’ whole catalogue. Didn’t care for years. Now I realize Byrne was writing things in his 20s that I wouldn’t understand until my 40s.
There are 6 things the Lord hates, 7 that are detestable to him: haughty eyes, a lying tongue, hands that shed innocent blood, a heart that devises wicked schemes, feet that are quick to rush into evil, a false witness who pours out lies and a person who stirs up conflict in the community.
Ticket prices still too inflated post covid. There is no list. Concerts are a rare treat.
“Senator” would also be acceptable.
There wasn’t evidence to mark there.
Also no evidence to overturn.
I want to cheer for the Jarrett Stidham storyline but it will only perpetuate the “sEaN pAyToN iS a GeNiUs” BS that I won’t abide.
Always a cheater in my eyes.
We may witness some Frank Reich witchcraft today.
(The youngs won’t get this reference, Really a shame that Reich’s mediocrity as a head coach overshadows an exemplary backup QB career.)
It ain’t me.
It ain’t MEE-EE!!!
I miss Davante Adams.
Sewanee, Trinity, and Colorado College. Writing those stories was — and I cannot overstate this — pure hell.
When I was the sports editor of a paper covering the DePauw University Tigers, they were a member of Southern Collegiate Athletic Conference. (Don’t get me started on how little sense that made in Central Indiana.) There were three other Tigers in the SCAC at the time …
Your grammar rules are just fine. I’m just used to reading (and writing) headlines on limited space, this omitting some words.
Also, it gave me an opportunity to dunk on the Reds, not you. I didn’t let that opportunity pass.
I read the comma as an implied “and” meaning the trade was between Reds and Doug. I could only assume they had traded Hunter Greene for … I don’t know … Doug’s laptop?
Silver lining to my extremely broken leg: I’ve been on crutches for five weeks, and they are way louder than the sounds in my knees.
Earbuds. I recently broke my leg when I forgot them on my desk and went back inside to get them on an icy day. Fell on the way back to the car.
Wait … I should said “a narcissistic autistic South African Nazi billionaire”
And also what Bluesky is … that we all fled here because a South African Nazi ruined Twitter, whatever the hell that is.
At that time I think I had a MySpace that I never used and had probably heard of Facebook.
I’d like the chance to explain this post to the 2006 version of me.
SGA driving to the rim.