I admit it. I ...

... have grown to like some of the ridiculous reality TV shows my wife watches.

 

Saddest post of 2016.

 

Sad for two reasons. Reality TV and caving to the wife's viewing habits.

Man up, MC!

 

always Google female politicians to see how hot they are.

 

Got my annual exam in December. Gonna talk to the doc then and get it scheduled.
I'm too old for the twins, this next one is going to put me in the grave.

 

My God man. For you not to have it done so far, and you're on kid number something, you and your wife must have a groovy kind of love. [crossthread]

 

I generally like pale ales, blonde ales, cream ales, lagers and Pilseners much more than I do IPAs.

 

Which do you think would be fun with the right crowd? The ball punching or Rocky Horror live? Can't say I care for either option.

 

... Went to a park and played football by myself yesterday.
I got tired of taking the dog for a walk for exercise, so I bought a good but cheap Wilson junior size football. Started at one end of the field, threw it, walked after it, picked it up, threw it again, walked after it, picked it up and threw it again, then turned around and did the same after I got to the end zone.
I mixed in a few wind sprints, kicking and punting, and throwing "routes" (trying to throw to a spot on the field) to mix things up.
It was a fun, different and good hourlong workout. I'm pretty sore today.

 

I only watch like three hours of TV a week -- Designated Survivor, The Goldbergs and a Friday night episode or two of Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives. After that, she can watch whatever crap she wants.

I should clarify that no one in my house watches anything having to do with the Kardashians, or the myriad other copycat shows out there.

 

We need BJ here to regale us with tales of his sad childhood, playing football alone in the backyard, throwing the football onto the roof so he could catch it when it rolled off.

 

I do something similar to this called golf.