Welcome, Rick
Aah, that felt good.
We plowed through 600+ e-mails Thursday night.
G-Mail update:
In our history, we've received over 15,000 e-mails.
And they are all archived now.
Brand-new start. Our Inbox has zero e-mails in it.
Every e-mail now will be checked.
Will we read it? It depends on whether or not you're a douche.
And it helps that Rick from PENGUINS EXPERIENCE
is moving over to us full-time.
He will remain his own separate identity.
He will hammer down the afternoon shift, so look for a post or at least a little more in-depth gamedays. We are leaving whatever he wants to do up to him.
Jump for the remnants of our old G-Mail Inbox.
No hat tips. Sorry if you're insulted.
Want a link exchange? E-mail us.
We have turned over a new leaf.
This is what a new Nicolas Cage movie does to us.
Maybe this is a sign.
never wore the C with this jersey.
Some other shit:
Some nasty destops from Coffeytalk:
Here are what they look like:
Here are the links for the giant pics.
FLICKR has some sick shit, too.
Weird shit:
huh?
Some youtubes.
Malkin city:
Candy Man
And well we can't show nudity, and censoring is dumb.
So just search "women exposing herself at Panthers game."
Showboat city
Dick.
Rick Tocchet was none too pleased.
Bolts Coach Rick Tocchet was upset, telling reporters: "I grew up in the old days in the Spectrum where in the first period, after that happened, it might have been a three hour first period. It's not something I like. It's hard for me to see that in our building."
That said, A.O. was never indicted in a gambling ring.
Thanks to 700 LEVEL for the heads up.
And last but not least:
Blank check.
What a film.
Go Pens