The Bears stunk dick on Sunday.
And anyway I’ve got no place to go.
Superman where are you now?
All of our your favorite prodigal sons have returned.
Take some time off from this team. We’re going to.
Do. Da. Dippity.
It’s June, we’re trying. Thank you.
LIVE FROM THE VATICAN.
Grazie.
It’s that time again to both befoul the Hawks’ corpse and for John’s Big Board. Thank you.
