“Asking your date where they bought their outfit can provide insight into where they shop.”

I mean he caught the helmet, so that’s something . . . 

Milk DUCKS?? Really editors? 

Because you are still using them even if you reuse them. Using them 2x doesn’t make them better for the environment.

“It’s really not that hard”

Apparently it is, considering all the waste that’s been created by people who didn’t reuse over the years. We need to move away from plastic where possible and ditching grocery bags is a no brainer. 

I can’t imagine stopping using something simply because I had to (gasp!) ask someone helping me to help me in the way I prefer. I use canvas bags all the time, but then again, I also bag everything myself, because I use the self-checkout. Because I’m anti-social, as if I needed to mention that.

it is why reuse comes before recycle in the 3 R’s.

Reduce comes before reuse, and Kroger is reducing its reliance on grocery plastic bags.

I disagree! I feel like almost every place under-seasons fries. 

I always think these calculators are going to tell me something interesting, and they always seem to fall short. I guess I should have expected that from a calculator that has exactly 1 field for data entry...

Still, if you’ve been wondering whether the top 1 percent pays their fair share in taxes

Counting stats that aren’t adjusted by possession or anything else are meaningless to me.  You didn’t do a “deep dive” into the stats; you did the most superficial possible analysis.  For an alternative approach, check out Ainge’s comments about his team’s adjusted plus-minus rankings.

Yeah, now that I’ve said my baby is easy, I’m pretty sure I just jinxed it.

I’m not sure where a wife beater gets pit stains, but your overall point stands.

Maybe you’re built like Gronk and you’re more confident about your exposed upper body. Even if that’s the case, I’d probably still toss a shirt on when you leave your apartment.

Thank you for your input, Rick Moranis.

“...You slice a stale loaf of nice bread into cubes, fry the cubes in a shitload or oil and butter, add a bit of salt...”

Obviously the Wendy’s guy.

starring in some Spielberg movie about the life of Dave Thomas.