“Church never felt safe to me,” he said, standing at the microphone of New Day UMC’s Harlem Open Mic night, his gentle face revealing a soul made beautiful by struggle. 2,226 more words
As post-fight callouts go, Alexander Gustafsson’s was pretty tame. Or at least it would have been for almost any other fighter in the UFC.
He didn’t accuse UFC light heavyweight champ Jon Jones of ducking him, didn’t tell him that he “absolutely suck[s].” He did snatch the mic out of color commentator Dan Hardy’s hand (note: I know you’re new at this Dan, but that’s… 1,174 more words
It was our war-ship Clampherdown
Would sweep the Channel clean,
Wherefore she kept her hatches close
When the merry Channel chops arose,
To save the bleached marine. 575 more words