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I have been using a Motorola SB6141 for the last year and it has been trouble-free. I use a seperate wi-fi router because all my previous combined units have sucked donkey balls.

Been playing that game for almost 15 years. I look at it as brain-training. We just returned from IU. We dropped Peter off at soccer camp on Wednesday and picked him up today. Seems to have gone better this year compared to last most likely because he is now more mature than me.

The slightly newer one.

Casino Royale, because Vesper.

Agreed, just Neil being Neil.

Holy not fucking around. I like Marc's suggestion for RAID.

It's like the penalty you finally get in soccer. It is not just for the the last play but for all the other times you acted like a douchebag or showed yourself to have the empathy of a turnip.

That looks really good. :drool:

Vespers for everyone! USA! USA! USA!

Happy Birthday, Birgir!

If someone who I thought could kill me came after me, I would not hold back. Never did and never would. But then again, I grew up on the South Side of Chicago, so that's how I roll. Anyway, I do not think anyone is blameless in this.

Happy Birthday, Greg!

I know, he is 6'9" and 280 lbs. Pretty damn impressive.

Best game for the USA in this tournament. Should have been a final, not semi-final.

Happy Birthday, Justin!

Well, this is 2015, and the Women's World Cup, but congratulations to Germany and France for the third best soccer game I have ever seen and No. 1, I saw live.

Damn Chris! Glad everything turned out OK. Scary shit my friend.

Agreed, I am hoping it was just the introducing new characters tripe and now we can get down to business.

Happy Birthday, Brent!

Happy Birthday, Raffy!

Happy Birthday, Chris!

Happy Birthday, Ari!

Happy Birthday, Shelly! Actually I think 40 is the new 20.

Dear Mr. Biased Piece-of-Shit Soccer Ref Cunt: Here is a piece of advice. If you want your biased calling to have any chance of flying under the radar, do not fist bump the players of the opposing team. More on point, I let my displeasure with the referree be known to pretty much everyone and he threatened to throw me off the tournament field. I said fine. He said fine. I said, well? .... I watched the end of the game.

Wow! Just Wow!