Foreigners visiting this country for the World Cup love America more than the average Democrat voter does.

What does MLB think it’s doing penalizing players for their Christian faith? They owe us some answers. Right now.

LEAVE NATE BARGATZE ALONE YOU GHOULS.

I will pay the fines for any @MLB Christian player who wears a Bible verse on their uniform. @MLB is ANTI-CHRISTIAN

What a year in sports for iconic American photos.

The original heavyweight title fight. 🇺🇸🦅

And the UFC Freedom 250 fight!! 👊👊

LET'S GO USA 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸

I think we can argue many of the things Ariana has done are “barbaric, inhumane, and heinous.” Things like donut-gate, screaming “I hate Americans,” and oh yeah, breaking up the marriage of a couple expecting their first baby come to mind. Sit this one out Glinda.

Good job @Meta. This is awesome.

The seersucker suit is uniquely American and a beloved New Orleans invention. It’s good looking, keeps you cool and should always will have a place in the U.S. Senate. Thank you to my colleagues and to all the staff who attended the 13th Annual National Seersucker Day!

“but she was at a cavs game” yeah and this was her when they were losing to the Knicks

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.

The liberals really want to ban alcohol. Two drinks a day and you will DIE!

Keep the band, put the game on a projector, call off the wedding if your wife isn't into the plan.

“It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well…” 👏🏀

The best discovery of our road trip has been a musician called Ella Langley. We had never heard of her before, but after hearing her on pretty much every country radio station, we’ve become big fans. She’s basically the soundtrack of our trip.

KNICKS! TAYLOR SWIFT! TIMOTHEE & KYLIE MATCHING! KNICKS! 🧡💙

OMG #knicks

Helluva catch by anyone, let alone a Senator