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IS ANYONE SURPRISED??

Honor MURDER.

*fist bump* Also speaking as a refugee/survivor of an evangelical, Pentecostal, tongue-talking family, this is not the phrase that stood out to me at all. I’ve seen marriages rife with the husband’s micromanagement, from the dinner menu to what channels on the TV are allowed. And the women are trained to submit! It

Well. She’s put a lot of thought into this baloney.

I preferred when they wrote all the “man eats own foot” headlines, and the news of the utterly, unbelievably bizarre stuff that I sneakily read when I was a kid, lo these many years ago. Hollywood scandal is fine— been there since Hedda Hopper — but it’s so repetitive and puritanical and boring.

I’m just relieved *someone* said something. Page-down, page-down, page-down, like, a dozen times before I got past the puppy mill outrage to a single comment about those poor kids.

And do I ever miss those days. Buffy Wildfeed, anyone?

My biggest concerns are somehow reducing the amount of memory my browser uses—Chrome eats me alive— efficacy of necessary extensions, e.g., LastPass, SMS from within the browser, emailing from within the browser, and easy video downloads. These three but the greatest of these is RAM. I have 16gb of RAM and somehow

Looks like Mr. Burke beat them to it. As if this little tidbit of his high school past means a damn thing.

Indian burial ground desecration is probably the best answer I’ve heard for the problems I’ve had with Windows, lo these many years. That, and not setting my CPU parallel with the bathtub.

Fan vidders (of which I am one) do this stuff all the time, for years.

Yes, yes, yes! I was looking for an image to add when I got to your comment. To Your Scattered Bodies Go was a great book, and I even liked The Fabulous Riverboat enough to read it twice, but once I slogged through The Dark Design, I wondered if PJF just had to pay the rent.

I wish I could come up with a pithy, hilarious way to say it, but his is the face of the smarmy “born-again” televangelist whose manifest destiny includes hookers, sleazy motels, and 10-million-dollar jets for Jesus (cf. Jim Bakker, Kenneth Copeland, et al.). Having escaped from that hell on earth, his face in front

The Bryan Fuller-Nicholas Meyer combo is the only reason I’m excited enough to watch—at least to give it a chance. I’ve been battered by my Star Trek expectations for so long that I’m just a walking bruise. And yet... and yet...

Your wish.... etc etc

Eight years ago, I kept my TV on MSNBC. Today, I don’t watch it at all. It used to meet my needs, and now it doesn’t. Case closed.

As your fellow Mississippian, I agree with everything you said. The good ol’ boy, redneck, recidivist circus that runs this legislature is a national embarrassment, and this last bit of shit-stirring joins the previous bits of shit-stirring beyond the pale.

Mississippi Governor ... Statewide ... National Embarrassment Proclaims That April Is Now ‘Confederate Heritage Month’

Lucifer couldn’t have asked for a better endorsement than that.

You’re adorable.