Bobby Hill, is that you?

It’s not a democrats vs. republicans thing. It’s about recognizing that someone whose only move when backed into a corner is to call someone a hater or bimbo will not be a good president, even to the very rich.

For fuck’s sake. The only time this “parenting technique” will work is if the kid dies. So congratulations. He’ll never drink again.

Paulette Richardson told authorities her son’s biological father was an alcoholic, and that she didn’t want him to turn out the same way.

This is her alter ego, Dim Kavis.

I laughed too loud at an outdoor screening of the Exorcist (when she smacked a guy in the nuts) a couple weeks ago and the guy in front of me said “It’s not THAT funny”. I responded with “Actually it is” and then he got up and left. My point is to laugh loud and proud, Kara, because if you don’t laugh you may cry.

Yes!

Unrelated: My parents took me to the Reagan Library when it first opened (we lived in Thousand Oaks, about 10 miles from Simi). I was 17 or 18 and I was VERY disappointed to learn that this “library” had no books I could read. I really did think a presidential library would have something I could read. :(

You’re giving him so much credit.

Multiple sports induced concussions will do that to a person

Or as George Carlin once said,

Bank Check is a cashier’s check. The way they bounce is that they fraudulently created, but look real.

No images of the clock/not bomb thing?

If they really thought it was a bomb, why didn’t they call people who can recognize bombs right away? Couldn’t a member of a bomb squad say, “No, dipshits. Not a bomb.”

That poor fucking kid. He must’ve been so proud of what he made and to have his efforts met with such racist suspicion is heartbreaking. He sounds like a great student and every teacher involved in this mess should be thoroughly ashamed.

Yup, you pretty much nailed it. Yes, being a parent means providing guidance and mentorship and worrying about the physical and mental well-being of your children, but it doesn’t end there (or start for that matter). It's a nice sentiment but she could’ve phrased it differently, that’s all.

Okay, that’s it. I’m upping the stakes now.

I too am one of the weirdos who actually likes candy corn.

You can’t fool me, this is goat milk soap from some twee boutique in a resort town.

I like candy corn..........in moderation.