Ridgewaycynic2013

Just get the same team doctor that declared Tua's first concussion was a neck injury; Chubb will be back for week 18. 🤔

"Please like, subscribe, and share. The money will go towards hair plugs."

Health wise, it was Lions 2008 for me. 😷🤧🤕 * 😁 🎵But I keep on smiling, keep on smiling...🎶

And it had nothing to do with 'fat brudder' wreaking havoc throughout Southtowns 'Golden Corral Buffets'? I think not! 🤨 * 😁 But do the Broncos now invest in players, or redo King Payton's gilded executive washroom. * Yes, you're correct. I don't like him. 🤨

Depends. That can be a verb, or a noun. Whatever works in the moment. * 🤔

Maybe Limeaid sent him a few bottles? 🤔

Beans. 60% of the time, it works every time.

So instead of wings being prepped, it's BBQ dead pig over the coals.

It took me until last night to consider PromoTheRobot's thread title as possibly being a fiscal evaluation. I can be quite obtuse. 🤔

Seems like those two just recently played. 🤔 Probably just my disinterest in any of those southeast teams.

Same sentiment if you would have to pay $6 to watch? 🤔

They keep misspelling 'Kroenke' on the legal documents. 😁

Ken Dorsey? 🤔 * 😁

Bruised ego?

Back to your D-K curve, and shoehorning lake freighters to Europe. 🤨

"Can we clinch a playoff spot for 5th time in 6 years?" Time to cue the boobirds: "Fire McDermott! Should have been all 6!" 🙄😁

Thank you for this, sherpa. I always appreciate when experienced people post to a thread.

Saving him for the playoffs. 😁

Your cardiologist just switched from the Mercedes Benz website to the Mercedes-AMG website. 😁

'DaQuan...when a DaRick just won't do...' Bueller?

This well thought out reply immediately caused me to picture a mash-up of:

Then you won't be wanting my mother's recipe for kidney stew...🤔 * House smelled like a pissoir for two days afterwards. 🤨

My mother's Manhattan clam chowder was nothing more than her oxtail vegetable soup, with institutional sized cans of chopped clams and clam broth dumped in. Seemed to be popular at neighbourhood pot lucks. One of the neighbours managed a credit department at a Buffalo industrial distributor, and he hired my mother to make an industrial sized batch for an annual 'thank you' dinner for his staff. 'Crazy Anna the Chowder Vendor' we called her. Not to her, of course. I would be dead! 😵

All the Summerall AI has to say is "Amp Lee", and "OK, John."

And as far as we know, never wore his woman's underwear. 🤔