He wasn't Saint Joe, but he did a lot of good. He wasn't evil, but he seriously fucked up (if what the grand jury report is true). Old coots die.
When privileges are taken away from the privileged, only the underprivileged will have privileges.
We did this shit when I worked for a small-town newspaper in 1995. It was stupid then and at that level of journalism.
Whatever happened to just sitting back and taking it with a smile on your face because you're scared of losing the little bit you have if you step out of line?
As an atheist and a Steelers fan I am Tebow's natural enemy. The mongoose to his cobra.
Vomiting on him only would have made it worse. Nice restraint, Tags.
I sweat Axe Body Spray.
Heh.

(But, seriously, she's a living, breathing human person and we live together and she's nice and smart and pretty.)

I met my wife through Gawker. Really.
Same when it comes to not detecting obvious (and I mean getting hit about the skull with a ball-peen hammer obvious) sarcasm.
I adore you. And I'm not afraid of the slippery slope.
I choose to believe you're not being serious. That way, I can get through the day.
He just looks sad, resigned. "Man, another fucking perp walk. I got good grades. Kinda enjoyed school. Then I got Tina pregnant and had to do something. Became a cop. Decent pay, but shitty hours and crap like this: Walking some nutjob bigot from the station to a car."
I think I like that better than the "Allahu Snackbar!" I shout at the office commissary.
That cop looks like he really regrets not applying to law school.
Your use of "CALLIPYGIAN" warms my heart.
As a Yankee, I truly appreciate this bit of information.
Thank you. Seriously.
Back off. I take my wife everywhere.
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