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[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@SealBarry43409 Bro doesn’t know ball that’s crazy

[Kay @ohKAYx33]

Every single aspect of American culture has been sold out to the highest bidder.

[Ed. @DepressedDETN]

As a non footy watcher I’ve heard Christian Pulisic’s name as a star for years and I ain’t never seen him do a damn thing

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

Christian Pulisic sucks ass

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@_willcompton It’s obvious He’s not mentally okay

[Paul Anleitner @PaulAnleitner]

The Sandlot has the single greatest vision of American life ever put on film.

This scene is what it’s all about. 🇺🇸

[𝙺𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚎 @kdamp]

Huge day for @txst and @TxStateBobcats, as we make our move into the @pac12. To celebrate with our fellow Texans and our new conference mates, we have full-page ads running in newspapers and magazines across the state and in the hometown of our new partners.🐾⭐️🌊

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@Chris_Roat @BarstoolNate 😂😂😂

[Collin Rugg @CollinRugg]

A Texas man is taking World Cup tourists four-wheeling, dancing, horseback riding, and shopping at Buc-ee's to give them the best American experience.

Drew Haas of Texas is taking tourists to his 30-acre property to help them make the most of their travels.

"We love this lifestyle. We enjoy every second of it. We just wanna, like, soak it in," one tourist said.

Amazing.

[Barstool Sports @barstoolsports]

Jose Alvarado rapping Many Men at the Knicks parade. Doesn’t get more New York than that

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@lisa3737 Welcome to Dallas ! Reach out for any recommendations in the area

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@yjtravellife What’s on the Dallas Agenda today

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@wgh_x We love Yu Darvish

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@f_o_greatest_s Welcome to Dallas!

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@yspnks Welcome to Dallas

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@SmylieKaufman10 Nailed it. Hell of a place

[Riley @RileyBarnes88]

@gotu_1998 Welcome to Dallas !
Reach out for any recommendations

[NOBUNAGA🇯🇵🏯_夏樹蒼依 @japan_nobunaga]

USA. A Mexican restaurant. We had not yet ordered anything, and the food was already arriving.

Chips. Salsa. Unrequested. Free.

I stopped the waiter. "We have not earned these."

"They just come with the table, man."

They come with the TABLE. In my land, hospitality is a debt. Every gift creates an obligation, weighed carefully, returned in the proper season with interest of feeling. Here, the gift arrives before you have even proven you can pay for dinner.

This is not an appetizer. This is a declaration: we trust you. Eat.

I ate with the gravity the moment deserved. And then — I must report this calmly — the basket emptied, and a new one appeared.

"Did we…?"

"Refill," the waiter said. "It's bottomless."

Bottomless. They have wells of salsa. The supply lines of this nation are beyond anything my ancestors imagined.

My friend warned me. "Don't fill up on chips, dude."

Too late. I had accepted three baskets. Honor demanded each one be finished — an unfinished gift is an insult. By the time my actual food arrived, I was a ruined man.

I was not hungry. I was not comfortable. I had been defeated by a courtesy.

Generosity that arrives before the request cannot be repaid. It can only be survived.

I know the rule now. I have made my peace with the basket. One basket. Two at the most.

Who am I deceiving. There is no number of baskets I would refuse. The trust of a nation is in that salsa, and I intend to honor all of it.