You'll change your tune when Matthew Mitchell takes all of UK down.
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You'll change your tune when Matthew Mitchell takes all of UK down.
Not really at all. More like anth's great-great-grandson.
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Rick Pitino in his continuing effort to move on from Louisville basketball and to avoid the spotlight will be up next on 790 WKRD to discuss his moving on from Louisville basketball and avoiding the spotlight.
Anyone else on Chrome have their CatPaw text start looking different today? Like almost kind of faded and a slightly different font. Just started the new weird and terrible look today.
Tremendous views of the beautifully muddy Ohio River and decrepit bridges that cross it, tho!
Rick is the gift that keeps on giving.
Kind of like Hillary Clinton.
:100points:
Kind of like Hillary Clinton.
:100points:
Yeah, wrong choice of words. Point being, they no longer get high off them so they move on to something stronger.
I don’t enjoy golf, bub
I played growing up. I simply don’t enjoy playing the game. I’m sure if I was a better player I’d enjoy it more.
Everyone is like... BUT YOU CAN DRINK AND LISTEN TO MUSIC.
I can also do that poolside, in my own living room, patio and many other places while avoiding becoming pissed off & frustrated for 5 hours.
Was he ever tempted to put his dick in the pickle slicer?
My aunt claims to have once found a severed human finger in a jar of bread and butter gherkins.
The phrases "pickle ball" and "pickle factory" appeared in today's edition of GYERO.
-sweet/bread and butter pickles are disgusting.
-red light kitchen for dinner last night. Interesting/good vibe.
Lobster corn dogs app...good.
Veal liver and onions...solid, hard to mess that up.
Mrs Rudd1 had the mussels... middling. Sauce was too heavy.
B-.
-red light kitchen for dinner last night. Interesting/good vibe.
Lobster corn dogs app...good.
Veal liver and onions...solid, hard to mess that up.
Mrs Rudd1 had the mussels... middling. Sauce was too heavy.
B-.
Yeah during the 80s you guys were the Phi Taus instead of the Five Taus.
Happy birthday to my dear friend! Here's a picture of me and a celebrity, with the birthday boy off in the background...
So blessed to have you in my life (as long as you are off in the background, don't bother my celebrity friends, and don't make eye contact with me)!!!!
So blessed to have you in my life (as long as you are off in the background, don't bother my celebrity friends, and don't make eye contact with me)!!!!
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:joy: that's actually hilarious and she's not doing it facetiously.
-Sorry, Bucket. Don't get the joke.
-Tonight we played it at dinner, heard yanny the first few times, then only laurel. Weird.
-I love how pissy golf guy gets when people don't fawn over the sport. It takes too long. Cost too much. Hence golf courses across the world closing down, practically every club in the country struggling. I actually like the sport but to get better you're talk minimum 15 hours a week.
-Sorry, Bucket. Don't get the joke.
-Tonight we played it at dinner, heard yanny the first few times, then only laurel. Weird.
-I love how pissy golf guy gets when people don't fawn over the sport. It takes too long. Cost too much. Hence golf courses across the world closing down, practically every club in the country struggling. I actually like the sport but to get better you're talk minimum 15 hours a week.
Bill has worked in a pickle factory for several years.
One day he confesses to his wife that he has a terrible urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggests that he see a therapist to talk about it, but Bill vows to overcome this rash desire on his own.
A few weeks later, Bill returns home absolutely ashen. His wife asks, "What's wrong, Bill?"
"Do you remember how I told you about my tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?"
His wife gasps, "My God, Bill, what happened?"
"I got fired."
"No, Bill -- I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?"
"Oh, um, she got fired, too."
One day he confesses to his wife that he has a terrible urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggests that he see a therapist to talk about it, but Bill vows to overcome this rash desire on his own.
A few weeks later, Bill returns home absolutely ashen. His wife asks, "What's wrong, Bill?"
"Do you remember how I told you about my tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?"
His wife gasps, "My God, Bill, what happened?"
"I got fired."
"No, Bill -- I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?"
"Oh, um, she got fired, too."
Maybe if some of you loser pill heads and heroin junkies would clean the diet up and do some ear crunches you’d be able to hear “Laurel” like the rest of us.
Team Laurel.
Yanny?? [eyeroll]
Team Laurel.
Yanny?? [eyeroll]
Worst food on Planet Earth with the exception of green olives.
Quiche is actually the worst food on the planet but nice try, bub.
-black olives=money on pizza or a sub sandwich.
-green olives=money when stuffed with a clove of garlic or pepper and served in oil. Club med Bora Bora(honeymoon)served non-pitted green olives with almonds as a bar snack...delicious.
-all olives matter, Vern.
-pickled cauliflower is delicious.
-i like quiche (shocking). Needs to have sausage/bacon...and needs to be fully cooked. Underdone quiche is terrible.
-green olives=money when stuffed with a clove of garlic or pepper and served in oil. Club med Bora Bora(honeymoon)served non-pitted green olives with almonds as a bar snack...delicious.
-all olives matter, Vern.
-pickled cauliflower is delicious.
-i like quiche (shocking). Needs to have sausage/bacon...and needs to be fully cooked. Underdone quiche is terrible.
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