Well, the title of my link for sure isn’t very vague, but isn’t it not as obvious as the giant picture of a pile-on by a bunch of guys in blue shirts who just won their fairy-tale season? And don’t I not do the tinyurl thing… haven’t I been rickrolled and goatse’d too many times?
(And yes, wasn’t that a stealth anti-Donald edit?)
If that’s you’re idea of vague, are you considered by your friends the most luculent person they’ve ever met?
Is the game worth watching anyway? Even for someone who loathes Chelsea, a den of thugs (Costa, Ivanovic, Fellaini) and shameless divers (Fabergas, Hazard)?
Not really. Wasn’t there a lot of unsportsmanlike conduct? Something like nine yellow flags total during the match? Won’t there be some fines forthcoming?
Why is it that cheese is so sublime? Isn’t it the one reason I could never go vegan, besides the other reasons like Migas and breakfast tacos in general, and also creme brûlée?
Did they pipe the smell through a conduit to a vent in the pavement to lure customers, the way my favorite bakery in Settle used to do? So that by the time you got inside even the Scotch eggs used to look appetizing?
Didn’t I put in my time in Massachusetts, where you get all of the above plus lightning? Isn’t weather here supposed to be unpredictable, but not like that?
I was going to point out that weather on the East Coast is not so bad except for Hurricaines and you can predict those and it’s not like tornadoes or anything, but Massachusetts has that pretty much wrapped up, right?
Did you notice that the one I posted was Kevin McCarthy from the 1956 movie (which was less scary but better social commentary than the 1978 remake)? Had Donald Sutherland been in it, he would have been, what, 21?
(Is it sleazy that I keep editing these to make them questions after being caught out?)