Livingkidneydonor1992

There is no spirit with this team and that starts and sets firmly on the coaching!! There is so much potential for this team with the RIGHT leadership!!

Maybe if you refuse to wear that pink shirt we may listen to you!!

I gave up my 17 year career when my husband needed me at home to care for him within 3 months he passed those 3 months were the best 3 months in our 51 years together. Prayers for both her husband and her God bless you both!

@MarkPoulose @KCTV5 Seriously Q you’re talking like you care you the coach that can’t even give us a consistent lineup you might be a ok coach of a T-Ball team but you have no skills for a MLB team! FIRE THIS MAN NOW!!!

#Royals Manager Matt Quatraro has a message for the fans after the team's 20-30 start: "For the fans, stick with us. We're going to be better ... We hope to play well in front of our fans so they feel good about who we are." @KCTV5

President Trump is fighting to keep watching football affordable for NFL fans. However, Roger Goodell and the NFL are turning America’s game into a corporate streaming racket. Fans built this league, not Amazon, Netflix, or YouTube. Now working-class Americans need 5+ subscriptions just to watch football. The NFL has antitrust protections to keep games broadly available to the public, not to help Big Tech monopolies squeeze fans dry. It's long past time to revisit this antitrust exemption for the NFL. essentiallysports.com/nfl-active-new…

Yes

100% agree with you! They got fooled big time!

@johnrich He jumped ahead before verifying if the report was true, he got fooled!

So...now what?

@JesseBWatters Do you not verify before you put forth info like this? Clear this up Jesse sounds like you got fooled big time!! Waiting to hear you cleaned up your report here!

@KatTimpf Bless you and your family , those we Love live forever in our hearts lean into that feeling when you need it the most.

My seemingly healthy, strong father Daniel “Dad Timpf” Timpf died very unexpectedly on the evening of May 7 at just 69 years old.   It does not seem like enough to simply call him my father, because he was so much more than that. He was my rock, my hero and my best friend. He was loyal, funny, kind, selfless, hard-working, and so devoted to his children that it was impossible to be near him and not find yourself inspired. He was a writer, a painter, a sailor, and somehow knowledgeable on every subject from world history to literature to accounting. He was the most dependable person anyone has ever met. I always felt like, as long as I had his phone number, there was not a problem I could not solve. I needed him here with me; I am not okay, and I am far from the only person who feels this.   The birth of my son in February 2025, his first grandchild, was supposed to be a happy new beginning for our family. A family that had been already once devastated by an untimely loss: the loss of my mother Anne Marie to a rare disease in 2014 just a matter of weeks after her diagnosis.   The joy of my son’s birth was, of course, complicated by my also very unexpected breast cancer diagnosis just a matter of hours before going into labor with him. During this time, my dad did what he did best, which was to save the day. As soon as he heard about my diagnosis, he simply got into the car and started driving to New York -- making it through the tunnel just as my  son was born…on the day that happened to be his own birthday, as well.   In the tumultuous time of a simultaneous new cancer diagnosis and new baby, my dad was the sole reason for our stability, rushing in to help care for our son, and returning to do so again for my double mastectomy, reconstructive surgery, and any time that we ever needed him. It was an awful, awful year… but I found so much joy and hope throughout it by watching the beauty of a very special relationship form between my son and my father. This horrible thing that was happening was creating such a very special bond between the two of them -- almost making the terrible thing worth it -- and I was so excited to see how that bond would grow.   The bond was of top priority for my father, who visited from Michigan often. I saw him last on the Monday before he died, and my son was so proud to help his grandfather push his suitcase down to the car as he left. The goodbyes were quick. Why wouldn’t they be? We would all see each other again at the beginning of June, when we would all head to Texas for my shows and to see my grandpa. We wanted to make sure that my son could spend as much time as he could with his great-grandfather. He is, after all, 93.   I was certainly not over the trauma of my cancer or having to amputate the breasts I so badly wanted to feed my son with, but the one thing I could always count on to get me through my worst moments was seeing my son’s and my father’s faces light up when they saw each other, be it during the visits or our routine morning and bedtime FaceTime calls.   That is, at least, until I had to hear over the phone from a doctor I had never met in an emergency room in the same town up north that I’d previously announced to my father that I was pregnant that my dad was dead; I would never see him again, and neither would my son. It would turn out that last year was not the hard one, after all. Rather, it was the one I would now do anything to relive. I would amputate my breasts every year just to be able to speak with him one more time, even for five minutes.   I am currently living an unimaginable horror. For many people, this is a tragic story. For me, it’s my life. I do not know how I will recover from it. I only know that I have to for the sake of what is left of my family.

Gotta enjoy this

The kids are more than alright, they're extraordinary. And, incredibly, the bus driver has made a 100% full recovery. Last Wednesday, on a seemingly ordinary day in Mississippi, a school bus driver suffered a severe asthma attack. She blacked out behind the wheel. The bus loaded with 40 children, was hurtling down a busy four-lane highway. Disaster felt inevitable. But instead of chaos, these kids showed grit and unshakable courage. Five middle schoolers immediately sprang into action in a scene straight out of an edge-of-your-seat thriller. A 12-year-old seized the wheel, steering the bus away from catastrophe. Another kid slammed on the air brakes, grinding the bus to a halt in the median, averting disaster. One student dialed 911 with trembling fingers but an unshakable resolve. Meanwhile, another hero-in-training searched for the driver’s nebulizer and personally administered her life-saving medication. None of these kids waited for an adult to save the day. They became the adults right then, right there.

Wow

Joe Rogan: "California and New York won't even allow you to show your ID when you vote. There's only one reason why you would do that. Because you want people voting that shouldn't be voting. And you want it to count. Because you want to win."

Wtg ICE

Team USA is here

@DavidJHarrisJr You best visit the process of how this would be extremely impossible to occur.

JD Vance can replace John Thune as Senate Majority Leader. It's his Constitutional right, as Vice President. John Adams did it for 4 whole years. This would mean that we could ram through the entire MAGA agenda before midterms. Should we make this happen?

Definitely true

BREAKING 🚨 At 3:17 AM Elon Musk reposted this photo calling to Pass the SAVE America Act. HUGE ‘We The People’ are done asking YOU Thune GET IT DONE OR GET VOTED OUT

TWO INCREDIBLE DEFENSIVE PLAYS FOR TEAM USA 🤯 Bobby Witt Jr. was making plays in USA's win vs. Mexico 🔥 🇺🇸