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Everybody asking Beane to not pick choir boys, to get a guy with “that dog” in him. And now, you all bitch that he acts like a dog.
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But we wanted a dog that could play as well.
Me-Fair point.
Kismet, fate, divine intervention, you're blessed my friend. Sailed under a lucky star. I often wondered where I'd be if I didn't stop at a buddies bar back in '92. I was flat broke and a pretty brunette and her girlfriend bought me a beer. I got her number and here we are.
I have a small silver chain with a medal of The Basilique du Sacré-Cœur de Montmarte that I've had for years. I'm nervously playing with it as the Sabres go into score the game winner. Just yanked it apart. The good news is, I found the bent link that came apart. #WNYCATHOLIC
They did have a zip code entry when I signed up. I'm not sure just what the official rules are.. my brother used mine last year and watched from Florida, but that was Gotham Sports.
As a western New Yorker I long for a Trump wanna be from the island that will save us. Give me a break. Poorest of the poor in NY will vote for this guy cause they are scared of the trans kids in sports.
Son in law to be came in to town today, brought a few firearms with him. Went to the range and shot up a couple hundred rounds. Kid can shoot, and he has good taste in firearms and my daughter. I like him.
Then whoever the fuck is selling-leasing their FARMLAND for solar? Urban dwellers? Suburban soccer moms? GenZ leftists? Who is selling-leasing farm land in rural farm counties to the solar people? The Chinese? Lesbians? Trans Athletes? Oh, farmers are? Ok.
Love his Canadian Tuxedo with the white hat so we know he's a good guy.
I'm more of a John Travolta guy. Didn't even complain when his wife was banging a convict and Uncle Bib died.
So I proceed to explain the England/Ireland problems and then the Israel/Palestinian problem in Readers Digest form.
He gave a big, "No kidding."
Looks like I should've cc'ed Ed Sheeran as well.
I wish I could talk to the security guy that I rode the escalator with for Billy Joel. I said, "how many times how you seen Billy?"
"Mmmm, 40 or more."
I gave a "Dang."
Him, "Ask me how many Knicks losses I've seen."
We both laughed. Not anymore.