Comedian Gallagher collapses during Minn. show
- Fri Mar 11, 6:01 am ET
ROCHESTER, Minn. - Comedian Gallagher is hospitalized in Minnesota after collapsing during a performance.

Todd Powers, owner of Whiskey Bone's Roadhouse in Rochester, said the 64-year-old Gallagher collapsed in the middle of a show there Thursday night.

Gallagher's manager, ( Read more... )

Liberal Hater | February 11, 2011 at 5:21 pm

The writer of this “article” is obviously liberal and a moron (actually that’s redundant).
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Redneck Hater | February 12, 2011 at 8:14 am

The author of the above “comment” is obviously a backwoods, mullet-wearing, jean shorts-loving, gun-toting, slack-jawed, racist piece of selfish, ( Read more... )

Even more bullshitty is Katy Perry’s mom claiming she can interpret it. It’s babble. Literal babble. That’s like saying you can communicate fluently with infants in their own language. “Baby Jimmy thinks this episode of Sesame Street is as loquacious as it is pedantic. Also, poop."

Faecal attraction: Whale poop fights climate change

Tue Jun 15, 7:08 pm ET

PARIS (AFP) - Southern Ocean sperm whales are an unexpected ally in the fight against global warming, removing the equivalent carbon emissions from 40,000 cars each year thanks to their faeces, a study found on Wednesday.

Posted by Guest on Tue Jun 1 20:42:25 2010

Nice tits, shame she got shot at with a RPG.

BERVARD COUNTY, Fla. -- The Brevard County doctor who was arrested for groping a woman while dressed as Captain America with a burrito in his pants will not go to jail.

PHOENIX - The conflict over a sweeping crackdown on illegal immigration in Arizona intensified Monday as vandals smeared refried beans in the shape of swastikas on the state Capitol's windows.

Seriously, the first time I saw him punch a guy in the crotch I cringed ( Read more... )

The experience and emotions tied to listening to Have One On Me are like witnessing the stillborn birth of a child while simultaneously having the opportunity to see her play in the afterlife on Imax. It's an album of sparking paradox. It's cacophonous yet tranquil, experimental yet familiar, foreign yet womb-like, spacious yet visceral, textured ( Read more... )

I look over to the box of Cinnamon Life, my muscles rippling in the morning light. Would this be a satisfactory breakfast or should I make Papoo, my indentured man-servant, fetch me an omelet? Sure, he's only a figment of my imagination, but that doesn't stop us from solving all those murders and letting the cops take the credit. It's a thankless ( Read more... )