After almost two weeks, we've got enough input in from all you all in our first Commentist Survey! Below are some super-magical interactive charts put together based on everyone's responses. Note: these are interactive pie charts! If you're reading this on a desktop browser, then you can hover your mouse
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VICELAND, Bitches!!!!
Holy shit, what da fuq is this now? H2, the History Channel's red-headed stepchild on which UFOs, Aliens, Conspiracy Theories, and maneating snakes (FAKE maneating snakes, that is) have come to abound, will diez a merciful death in merely 10 days. Now, I'm not at all saying that the sorts of programming
Go Fuck Yourself, Nelly Furtado!
Balls of Steel’s AFL Beat – Offseason Report #2
As I mentioned previously, it's been quite an off-season. Similarly to the NFL, the first major event after the last game was the start of free agency. That was promptly followed by the First Draft (yeah, I still don't get that but I gather that the second draft is roughly
Have Your Say: The 1st Annual DFO Commentist Survey
The Son Of The Morning Star Shall This Year Rise In The West!
The Super Bowl & Canadian TV regulations: so much misplaced nationalism.
The Curse of Oak Island, Part the Third
Commentist Beer Barrel: A Thirst Artist
H.P. Lovecraft on the Tedium of Relocation
(Because the relocation saga is equal parts misery & pain, plus the fact that Dean Spanos looks like Father Dagon, it seems only natural to combine the emptiness of Lovecraft's poetry with the soullessness of NFL ownership.) Despair by H.P. Lovecraft and Roger Goodell O’er the frozen tundra thawing, Thro’ the concrete stadia blowing, The
A New Year’s message from Kenny Rogers
(You are reading this because Balls of Steel is a horrible gambler and decided that Blake fucking Bortles actually had a chance against the Mighty Hoyer Country.) Kids, gather 'round ole Kenny. I'm gonna tell ya 'bout the man that taught me everything I know about bettin'. Yup, the ORIGINAL gambler