Oh boy, folks. It's time to watch 10 crazy people yell at each other tonight. Here is your list of lunatics, in descending order of poll results that don't in any way matter yet: The Donald Jeb (Yep Another) Bush Scott (Fuck the Poors) Walker Ben (No Matter What He Says, He's Somehow A Freaking
STORNG TAEK!!1!
It’s a K-O-N-Spiracy II – Are the Boston Globe Emails Real?
It’s a K-O-N-Spiracy I!
A Place For Groin Discussions
As Low Commander of the Super Soldiers reminded us, we have a duty to give people a place to talk about footbaw. For your dick joking pleasure, we have a selection of: Tom Brady's dumbass emails Arian Foster's kerploderated groin for some team that nobody cares about Justin Blackmon's career ending case of DGAF The
In Honor of Xmas Ape, Some Not-So-Terrible Towels.
So Long (heh, LONG), and Thanks For All the Dick Jokes.
This post is more about me and how I feel today than about today’s bad news, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. The news today that Mike Tunison, AKA Christmas Ape, resigned as editor-in-chief of KSK was not wholly unexpected, but it still stings. For me personally, I found KSK
Quick hitter: Mailbag ideas
So we started on the mailbag stream of consciousness a little earlier. I'm totally fucking game. If we get the questions, I'm here with all of the wrong answers. I was thinking about Sex and Cooking Tips? Don't worry I'm just doing the Hollywood pitch here, nothing of substance. Mike from Freehold wrote
Requiem For A Heavyweight
Lord Roger Upholds Randomly Assigned Suspension
About this whole Gawker mess . . .
No one sucks their own collective dicks quite like Gawker Media and their own self-made caste system. Gawker begat Deadspin, which begat KSK, which begat this here site, but Jesus Tap-Dancing Christ, they are martyring the shit out of themselves over a guy quitting. My favorite part is that all