'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Dear Parents Of The World:
It is NEVER appropriate to joke about your children being sexually attractive. Not even when they're grown. Not even if they are.
EW.
sara, I've become very strategic about reading the back of my alumni mag since I picked it up one night in an attempt to bore myself to sleep, but instead learned that a guy I had dated had married his girlfriend-at-the-time. Woke me right up.
Hah. Whoops.
Ow ow ow. Just choked on rice. It's Marketplace's fault. No fair playing the chorus of this first rap at dinnertime: [link]
namely the ah ah! See me walkin down the street respect my mind /I am an Engineer /Respect my mind
NEW YORK (SI.com) -- Beginning in 1998 with injections in his buttocks of Winstrol, a powerful steroid, Barry Bonds took a wide array of performance-enhancing drugs over at least five seasons in a massive doping regimen that grew more sophisticated as the years went on, according to Game of Shadows, a book written by two San Francisco Chronicle reporters at the forefront of reporting on the BALCO steroid distribution scandal.
Yeah, Tom, that's been all over the baseball blogs today.
Here's a link to the actual song: [link]
It seems like there ought to be an epic gay porn moviesports poem titled The Buttocks of Barry Bonds.
Not Right.
BarryBondButt.
Say it five times fast.
It's not hard (well it may have been), but it is fun.
Have any stories about Kirby Puckett's death mentioned anything about steroid use?
Not Right.
BarryBondButt or rapping engineers? Or hell, both?