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Benny averaged 4.4 yds/carry last night. Great job.Benny looks good. Conner got banged up, should sit him the rest of the game. This one’s over.
Tonight was a Kooky Double.
He lives in Tejas, so he gets a pass.Now you?
Walk by, wide right of their rig.
Walk by, wide right of their rig.
Well, hopefully it won't give you IBS. Move to a better town, IMO.My local Canes has gone to complete hell, not surprising in the land of nerve gas and 6g, but it sucks.
I’m literally eating it right now. Our sits right next to CFA, and there is never anyone there BECAUSE IT SUCKS. But once every 4 months I’ll stop in hoping to rekindle some of that Cane’s magic, AND EVERY DAMN TIME IT SUCKS EXACTLY THE SAME WAY...
1. The chicken is rubbery and smells funny.
2. The chicken is greasy as hell, inside and out.
3. The breading does not adhere to the chicken.
4. The chicken has no seasoning
5. The chicken has no redeemable quality
4. Fries limp
5. Bread not toasted
You make a total of 3 things and you f every one of em up! It’s unbelievable, you would not believe a chicken place that serves chicken, fries, and sliced bread, could f up all three of those things consistently for 3+ years. You also wouldn’t believe Richmond has hundreds of tons of killer mustard gas.
This stupid town man.
Thanks funk. You gave the great idea to try Canes. It really sounded like a good idea but my brain is fried from 6G mustard vapors.
Oh, and every single worker there look like a 14 years trans-curious weirdo. No wonder they can’t be bothered to cook chicken right.
Mav, you are at a Chick-Fil-A. Not a McDonalds or, God forbid, a Burger King. It would be rude of the people walking in front of you to acknowledge the good deed you are performing, lest they lead you down the path to pride or boastfulness. Allow them to pass piously with their heads down. We all will pray for your repentance.Currently sitting in line (of course ) at my local C, F, and/or A, and no less than 4 (four) jackasses have walked in front of my car without so much as a hand wave or head nod. I’m talking complete head down tunnel vision while assuming they have the right of way.
Listen up, rubes — ain’t nobody painted a f#cking crosswalk past my grill, and there sure as hell ain’t no f#cking “I STOP FOR PEDESTRIANS” sign on my hood. It’s really simple:
I thing I’ve addressed this before but apparently y’all didn’t take heed the first time. Be better, dammit.
- Hesitate and hold up your hand politely as you tacitly ask permission to cross in front, and
- If I deign to grant you permission (as evidenced by me waving back LIKE A NORMAL, CONSIDERATE HUMAN F#CKING BEING), then wave your hand, smile, and HURRY THE F#CK UP AS YOU PASS.
My local Canes has gone to complete hell, not surprising in the land of nerve gas and 6g, but it sucks.
I’m literally eating it right now. Our sits right next to CFA, and there is never anyone there BECAUSE IT SUCKS. But once every 4 months I’ll stop in hoping to rekindle some of that Cane’s magic, AND EVERY DAMN TIME IT SUCKS EXACTLY THE SAME WAY...
1. The chicken is rubbery and smells funny.
2. The chicken is greasy as hell, inside and out.
3. The breading does not adhere to the chicken.
4. The chicken has no seasoning
5. The chicken has no redeemable quality
4. Fries limp
5. Bread not toasted
You make a total of 3 things and you f every one of em up! It’s unbelievable, you would not believe a chicken place that serves chicken, fries, and sliced bread, could f up all three of those things consistently for 3+ years. You also wouldn’t believe Richmond has hundreds of tons of killer mustard gas.
This stupid town man.
Thanks funk. You gave the great idea to try Canes. It really sounded like a good idea but my brain is fried from 6G mustard vapors.
Oh, and every single worker there look like a 14 years trans-curious weirdo. No wonder they can’t be bothered to cook chicken right.
Currently sitting in line (of course ) at my local C, F, and/or A, and no less than 4 (four) jackasses have walked in front of my car without so much as a hand wave or head nod. I’m talking complete head down tunnel vision while assuming they have the right of way.
Listen up, rubes — ain’t nobody painted a f#cking crosswalk past my grill, and there sure as hell ain’t no f#cking “I STOP FOR PEDESTRIANS” sign on my hood. It’s really simple:
I thing I’ve addressed this before but apparently y’all didn’t take heed the first time. Be better, dammit.
- Hesitate and hold up your hand politely as you tacitly ask permission to cross in front, and
- If I deign to grant you permission (as evidenced by me waving back LIKE A NORMAL, CONSIDERATE HUMAN F#CKING BEING), then wave your hand, smile, and HURRY THE F#CK UP AS YOU PASS.
What?!?
Yep. It was the battle of the Joneses's last night. Aaron 'Butterfingers' Jones was victorious.
1) Einhorn is Finkle
that's all I thought about when I first read "etscorn is gerber"
Sometimes I even add in a loud, emphatic “LACES OUT, DAN!!!” Just for good measure.
Wholatta tittays? Gratuitous beaver shots? What makes it so special and worthy of my precious screen time???Succession finale was