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Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt
I met him. Nice guy
Did he express any remorse whatsoever for poisoning my ears? No? Didn't think so.
I met him. Nice guy
Team Hill to Die on:
Short and sandals in the winter. it's fine. Am I cold? Not really, and if I cared if I was, I wouldn't be wearing shorts and sandals.
@Hurricane28
I've worn shorts almost every day since March 11, 2020, which was my last day in the office and it's also the last time I wore a suit.
I think I wore shorts all but ~10 times in 2021. The neighbours in my new neighbourhood last year definitely took pictures of me shovelling snow in shorts.
I don't do sandals, though, whatever the season.
Why wouldn’t you wear shorts in the winter?
Unless you’re staying outside for some reason or in a formal setting, you’re usually in a place with heating… meaning it makes perfect sense to dress for that environment, instead of dressing for the few seconds/minutes you spend in the cold that day.
Maybe you should just get some better blood flow and stop yucking everyone else's yum.
Well I live a bit south of Jacksonville so sure, why not?There will be absolutely no shaming of shorts in the winter.
I'm not in a HUGE hurry, and I don't want to nag or whatever - this is just a reminder that I need Supergroup names from Jojo, GKJ and DancingPants. I'm doing something with them, but I'm not close to finishing or anything, so it isn't panic time, especially since we are all feeling the sweet release of freedom with no hockey tonight. Fire Chuck.
Are you my wife? She is the only person I've ever heard utter that phrase before you just dropped it twice in the last couple days.Maybe you should just get some better blood flow and stop yucking everyone else's yum.
I better snatch this one up before someone else does.
Baseball was my first love as a wee lad. As a Little Leaguer I'd play it nearly year round except for when soccer season kicked in. I honestly played too much back then, which eventually burned me out on the game and turned it into a love/hate relationship. Back in the early 90's though, it was all love and it was all Phillies. I still remember exactly where I was when it happened. The exact position I was in. The exact emotions I felt as I watched Joe Carter live out every baseball-playing child's dream: hitting a come-from-behind, World Series Championship clinching walk-off home run in the bottom of the 9th. It was absolutely devastating to my tiny little heart. I wept like like a baby and couldn't sleep that night. The sour taste in my mouth was there for months. It truly crushed me.
Team Crushing Sports Moment - Game 6 of the 1993 World Series
Hold me @pit
Son of a bitch bastard. Too many drafts going on at once.I will totally hold you, but you should tag @Lord Defect because it's his pick.
I can’t wait to see the spew of lunacy that ensues.Son of a bitch bastard. Too many drafts going on at once.
@Lord Defect , go ahead and pinch one off bud.
That was going to be my next pick as i vividly remembered the chyron that he wrecked his car and passed away. I also remember that Rags fans would chant Pelle well into the 90's if not later, f***ing bastards.I am so hankering to continue my spite band, but I'm afraid if I leave this selection too long it will vanish.
No one in my family likes hockey, so I'm not sure how I got to fandom. I'm not even sure exactly when I started watching. I still have the Flyers pennant from my room when I was a kid (framed in my office now to save it). No clue where it came from. I have a good memory on the whole, but early childhood is honestly just a blur of sensation with little fact.
If I had to make an educated guess though, I would work from my Team Crushing Sport Moment and go backward from there, so it must have been at some point in the early 80s.
I remember us sitting at our kitchen table for Sunday dinner back then. My mom worked evenings as a nurse so a dinner with the whole family wasn't always a frequent occurrence. But this weekend we got it. As always at dinner time though, ABC Action News was on on the 12 inch colour tube tv we had there in the kitchen. The lead story came up. It didn't make any sense though. I heard the name they said between bites, but sports didn't come on until 20 minutes in before weather. So why were they talking about one of my favourite players as the first story? As I listened, it just didn't make any sense. Things like this don't happen. How can this happen? How can this be fair? To him? To us? We were supposed to win this year. This can't happen.
The news on November 10, 1985 was incomprehensible to me and yet I still held out some hope despite what my mom the nurse told me. Then the finality came the next day. As I got older and better understood it, I was grew resentful about the stupidity that led to something wholly avoidable - that hurts others as well. However I might understand it intellectually now, it doesn't remove the memory of that kid with a hole in his heart.
Team Crushing Moment - Death of Pelle Lindbergh
@BiggE
Are you my wife? She is the only person I've ever heard utter that phrase before you just dropped it twice in the last couple days.
I better snatch this one up before someone else does.
Baseball was my first love as a wee lad. As a Little Leaguer I'd play it nearly year round except for when soccer season kicked in. I honestly played too much back then, which eventually burned me out on the game and turned it into a love/hate relationship. Back in the early 90's though, it was all love and it was all Phillies. I still remember exactly where I was when it happened. The exact position I was in. The exact emotions I felt as I watched Joe Carter live out every baseball-playing child's dream: hitting a come-from-behind, World Series Championship clinching walk-off home run in the bottom of the 9th. It was absolutely devastating to my tiny little heart. I wept like like a baby and couldn't sleep that night. The sour taste in my mouth was there for months. It truly crushed me.
Team Crushing Sports Moment - Game 6 of the 1993 World Series
Hold me @pit
He probably forgot his password again. You’d think Dipshit123! wouldn’t be hard to remember but oh well@Lord Defect is still up. May God have mercy on our eternal souls.
He probably forgot his password again. You’d think Dipshit123! wouldn’t be hard to remember but oh well