Mark Bradley AJC article.

I didn't click on it but I can tell you what it says. Tech sux and there is no hope.

I haven't been to ajc.com in a while, and haven't bothered with a bradley article in even longer. He is a ööööing shock jock tool. Total piece of öööö.
 
what does this Tech team have going for it? Its sunny personality? Its skill at calculus?
 
TL;DR

please buy a subscription dawgs and i'll make fun of tech all year
 
I thought this was a bannable offense.

How ööööing stupid are some of you still posting this öööö when we have repeatedly said don’t ööööing link his articles here?
So did I. Apparently, "fire coach <name here>" is now acceptable on Stingtalk after any loss
 
I thought this was a bannable offense.

How ööööing stupid are some of you still posting this öööö when we have repeatedly said don’t ööööing link his articles here?

Op is first person I've ever blocked on ST
 
sure would be a shame if BM dies
Listen, every single day in this beautiful city, the elderly are riding their stairlift down for some pancakes and literal dog semen, when an unexpected glitch sends the machine into a terrible, even angry, frenzy. Some of them find that there's an industrial adhesive preventing them from freeing themselves from the unruly mechanical beast, just before it begins slamming their frail bodies into the wall over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again. In some cases, at least one, it goes on much longer than that. In other cases, but actually only that same one, shoddy construction on the house results in nails and screws and corkscrews and disturbingly large sex toys being exposed in precisely the spot where the beloved grandmother or grandfather or clinically retarded glorified blogger meets the wall with their stupid ööööing face. It's a horrific scene for anyone to witness, even through a secret closed-circuit feed. But it happens every day, as of today and only today. We cannot assume that Mark is safe from the natural perils of our modern world, and doing so when I am in the bloodlust phase of a bender that began Thursday afternoon? Hopeful. Admirable, even. But foolish.
 
I don't want...

Bark Madley to drop his daily crack rock in front of a cop while John Swafford is banging him from behind when Swafford's husband walks in on them and Bark is howling, "Candy bar... candy bar... I need more examination," whenever he takes his mouth out of the private parts of a real live wildcat wearing a UK blue sweater and the animal is pissed about it and is about to leave Bark with no ears, hair, nose, lips, or eyeballs, but the neighborhood axe murderer who has been on a rampage is hiding on the roof which could give way any second and he would have to kill everyone present, cuz Hillary lost, which would actually be merciful cuz the black mold is behind Bark's refrigerator and Bark has contracted the black lung that will cause a slow lingering painful death cuz the spores have taken root and will grow in his lungs and out his esophagus in a black tree-like structure of alien origin that will use his twitching corpse to give birth to its seeds planted in his eye-sockets.

I don't want any of that to happen.
 
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