Or the Lebanese killed in Beirut? And the Turks in Ankara? And the Iraqis in our drone strikes? And the Afghans under our bombs?

I feel like I might also remember a tire pressure gauge that did the same “party trick”

and these...

I’m so glad someone else remembers these! My grandparents had a “bachelor cabin” on their farm that my Grandpa, uncles, and their friends would use on occasion. My parents and I lived in there for a couple years. I was in 1st grade (late 1980s). I was home sick one day and went through old boxes in the closet, and I…

I used to wear my dad’s feathered ones in my hair. All of my friends wore them too, but I was the only one who snagged them from dad.

These remind me of my dad’s roach clips from the 70’s.

Sort of like these

RANDILYN, YOU ARE A GEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I remember these!! (or something very similar) My grandfather was a “traveling salesman” *insert joke* for a paper goods company from 1940-1975. He had these, coasters, and “racy” swizzle sticks.

Raki soaked

Hope for the tale on Anthony Bourdain’s resultant gin soaked oxford?

Well, of course.

And Ian Mc Cullough threw some tantrum and caused a scene?

I read Anthony Bourdain’s tweet as “Echo and the Bunnymen came in”. Which would have been really awesome.

I am interpreting this as a call to be very measured in how they define what is offensive and what isn’t...a call to critical thinking, as it were. But I am reading this generously because of the “first amendment” language coupled with the Mizzou journalism fiasco (for which the students have since apologized).

Worth it for more of this....

Add a contact named “Fuck fuck” and Fucking fucking” - bam! It knows the word.

I NEED TO COLOR IT WITH CRAYONS.