When you’ve lived a long time, as have I, you’ve seen the meanings of words metamorphisize, often several times. Negro-colored-black-African American. Oriental-Asian. When I was young a thug was a bad white dude who mugged people and robbed liquor stores. Took me a while to stop using that. My son goes as far as…

I called the cops on a guy creeping around our local ice cream shop where tons of teens hang out. There was just something not right (much of it being he looked like your classic perv.) Cops show up, sure enough guy is known and doing exactly what I thought. I hate any interactions with cops but I was so glad I made…

Agreed. I worked summers growing up - actually worked as a maid in a resort motel - holy shit - my daughter and her boyfriend work in high end restos in Boston - that said they can be the bitchiest patrons ever. They deliver a very high level of service in their milieus and analyze everything. They also get free food…

Since this is a car site, and I happen to freaking love cars, and esp standards, I just love this story. The fact that these morons don’t know how to drive a stick - and they probably think they are hot shits - just cracks me up. Good for her, I would have done the same.

What if he was a sniveling, womanizing, job-not-having POS that DESRVED to be ridden daily. See how that works?

So apparently he has also heavily contributed to the Democratic Party. Would he have completely changed his styling to hawk for the dems? Is that how all of this works?

Dear god this is what gets me thru the day

Yes, many small but well-played roles. As you pointed out, often smarmy types. Just one of those actors you took for granted in supporting roles. No doubt because I’m becoming an old, but when these people go it somehow marks time.

He was also the obnoxious spurned boyfriend in Tom Hanks’ “Big”

We slog through our weeks, just trying to keep or heads up, it’s always nice to be reminded that we are actually contributing something here and there.

Well obv. I’m still reminiscing about the good old days

Also a little quid pro quo!

Wow. I have been so negligent. You have been my Gawker crush for ages, fellow Bostonian. I am now living full time in the south end so we gotta stick together! Sadly I’m flattered. Consider yourself followed. And anyone reading this, no we don’t need to get a room. This room is big enough!

I’m sorry Rose sorbet - maybe with some mint or rosemary - yum!

Damn. This is the definition of distilling a point. Hats off.

I’m 5'10" and have a long neck. “Giraffe and llama” were common nicknames for me, I think she’s tall, so I think it’s totally real. She’s still obnoxious, our similarities aside

Here’s my thing with her and Melania - why can’t they allow one photo out for the media where they are coming back from a run, a little sweaty, a TINY bit unkempt, so, ya know, it actually looks like they did some work? I’m not convinced these women put time and effort into anything other than looking good for the…

Mickey jail - I’m dying - it sounds so humiliating

It was definitely the latter. You are at a place that is unreal, in a state of non-reality. With LOTS of people. Trips can be euphoric, or one little thing can just make you so paranoid and it becomes a “bad trip.” My only bad trip was my last LSD outing

Oh I’m sure - I just want to know if it was a good experience or horrifying. I could see it going south fast which is why we bailed on our plans.