Slice of Life

David Wins!

Rock Art Brewery Wins Trade Mark Dispute

Score one for the little guy.

In Other Words

While watching the New York Jets v. Baltimore Ravens preseason football tonight, ESPN's Mike Tirico after returning to action from a break with the camera panning over the Baltimore skyline:

Back in Baltimore tonight . . . a city's that's really come a long way in the last 10 years.

The blog is back.

Plenty of Unsalted Nuts on this Flight

Flight diverted after man gets naked

Got Rings?

 

Yes they do.  [Cross-posted at Insanity Plates].

It's Worth a Shot

Can Marijuana Rescue California's Economy

Lovely

Charlotte bus driver charged with DUI after wreck

Made In America

From B's 30th

For more shots of the chundery adventure in NYC last weekend, feel free to view the entire album.  View discretion is advised.

Canned Juice

Fuckin' A, O.J.  Can't say I feel too badly for a guy who dodged a double-murder charge more than 10 years ago who is on his way to the clink for a long time, possibly the rest of his life, as a result of his recent conviction for kidnapping and general douchebaggery.  But man, he could sure run with a football back in the day, there's no debating that.  When I reported to camp as a freshman in college, I was given the choice of two football numbers:  #4 and #32.   Having just watched the aforementioned juice in his infamous white Bronco running from police on national television just a couple of months earlier, I opted for #4.  To this day, I'm still simply #4 to many of my friends.

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