TV like this is why there is a culture divide, dude.
TV like this is why there is a culture divide, dude.
Oh, it’s a sports story. Gladiatorial combat was the NFL of the ancient world. If you don’t know, now you know.
Modern-day Romans have dressed up like ancient gladiators for decades for tourist cash. Kind of like Darth Vader pacing up and down Hollywood Boulevard.
Apparently, the competition has been fierce between different groups of gladiator impersonators. Assaults and intimidation have become the norm as impersonators struggle for the top spots outside the Roman Colesseum, the Forum, and other famous ancient venues. Police are now going undercover – that is, cops dressed up like gladiators – to crack down on the warring factions.
Drama in the Eternal City, bro. Drama.
This is why you want to get to the show. Because charter jet travel is big ballin’.
Our dear, dear friends at LarryBrownSports have unearthed yet another gem. A diamond in the rough for sure, with the emphasis on ‘rough.’
Ladies and Gentlemen, the first annual Redneck Olympics.
From LBS:
The Redneck Olympics took place this weekend in Hebron, Maine, drawing a crowd of hundreds. The rules were simple: beer and facial hair mandatory, tank tops and tattoos optional, and proper grammar forbidden.
Video highlights after the jump.
God bless the Internet. Only here – in the virtual world – can a forgettable blooper of a ballplayer bailing after chasing a foul ball transform into 47 seconds of Kubrickian agony and ecstasy.
You will probably laugh and/or cry upon first view, depending on how seriously you took your Sunday Night drinking.
In a world that is now very nearly perfectly weird, Pee-wee Herman visited Dallas Cowboys training camp.
Dudes. It's AUGUST. Already with the blades?
Maybe you’ve heard the urban legend about the guy who wants to fly to Oakland, near San Francisco. He wakes up when his plane lands and finds himself in New Zealand (Auckland). Whether that’s a true story or not, it illustrates a greater point:
Once you strap in, the plane is going somewhere, and you are going with it, whether you like it or not.
Serbian tennis pro Bojana Jovanovski has discovered this little life truth for herself. Intending to fly to Carlsbad, California (near San Diego), she instead flew to Carlsbad, New Mexico. One Carlsbad is a coastal resort town very near America’s Finest City with perhaps the best weather in the Solar System. One Carlsbad is in the middle of the Chihuahuan Desert.
You guess which one was hosting the tennis tournament.
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