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The Super Bowl has finished, and here we are on the other side of the year where football doesn't exist. How was your Super Bowl? Did you follow our tips for a great party? Did you bring your booty call with you? Or did you somehow manage to completely avoid the biggest televised event of …

The hour of glory is finally upon us, friends! Time to pack up for the week, head home, and get ready for Super Bowl Sunday. Hopefully you've already planned your Super Bowl party and decided if bringing your booty call to the party was a good idea. If not, YOU BEST BE GETTIN' ON IT. …

It was Shakespeare who first said, "the lady doth protest too much," and some other brilliant genius who said "HE WHO SMELT IT DEALT IT" - but the message still rings true. When you deny a statement super hard, it kinda makes you look guilty. Let's all welcome back Notre Dame linebacker Manti Te'O, who …

Are you getting geared up for the Super Bowl? We sure are. Plan on heading back here next week for some football themed posts including party tips, drinking games, and the answer to the always asked, "should I bring my booty call to the Super Bowl party?" Wait, maybe that's just me that always asks …

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With only a short three weeks left this NFL season, sports fans all over the country are getting geared up for the Super Bowl; planning parties, buying games that will successfully drain them of their rent money, and of course, making predictions of who will make it to the big game. Unlike years past when …

At the end of the year, it's fun to look back at all the crazy antics of the past 365 days. Some are funny, some are sad, some are heartwarming. Watching all the times that sports commentators accidentally cursed on live television - now THAT'S a fun one.

It's up to you. I don't know, my heart says "best," by my ears say "Dad, stop, please, all my friends are watching and you're totally embarrassing me."

Here we are. Another Tuesday, another worthless waste of 24 hours that is just the bridge day between Monday and Wednesday. The day that somehow suffers from middle child syndrome despite being the second of five days. A day that feels like one of those weird, shriveled baby carrots that always shows up in a …