I was hoping Steve's story actually did end with uncle kicking his ass. It's pussy, not a new toy you got for Christmas. There is no need to tell the neighborhood about it.
A.J. Daulerio is an asshole, a child, an embarrassment, a character assassin, a piece of human garbage, a binge drinker, a blow fiend, a giant fag, an asswipe, a scumbag, the most annoying guy in the room, an overtanned dwarf with the child-molester mustache, and a douchecanoe.
Will's comment about experiencing the NFL season without the Jamboroo got be thinking... What the hell is a Throwgasm? I've looked at that star for years, and I can't for the life of me figure out what it is? A penis football being attacked by sperm?
Since I had the original comment , I will attempt to clear up my thoughts a bit. Yes, I do understand the significance of the tragedy, and I understand why Deadspin had a post about it today. And yes, I was not a fan of the way it was written. I probably should have found a more constructive, less snarky way or saying it.
You know what Deadspin needs more of? Running diaries by haughty, self-loathing writers detailing their visits to an Ivy League football game that no one outside of their New England prep school circle cares about.
A deaf dorm? A went a a pretty large university, and I don't think there were enough deaf students on campus to fill a single dorm room floor, let alone an entire dormitory. And how was it that Johny was the only the only non-deaf student living there? Was the school able to predict its deaf population when building the dorm? I call BS. This story is one failed handy away from a DHF submission.