It’s Lit Hist time! There are many things this doesn’t work for, I guess.
There’s nothing left to dooooooooooo, but Hiiiiiiiiiiit Liiiiiiiiist.
The Hit List sleeps alone tonight (after the Schwarbs turns off their lights).
This Hit List will miraculously have enough oil to last the next seven days. Who knew?
This is a test of your emergency Hit List system.
It’s like prospect rankings, but with teams and math!
Hey look it’s the first Hit List of the second half, says the slave to calendars.
It’s the Hit List life for us. It’s the Hit List life. For. Us.
This Hit List has been brought to you by [redacted].
The Hit List, the Hit List, what, what, the Hit List.
Hey Hit List, you’re so fine. You’re so fine you blow my mind. Hey Hit List.
Nothing says the weekend is upon us like another Hit List.