I hate Yelp. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.

You know what's worse than a restaurant bathroom? A multiplex movie theatre bathroom.

I don't suppose they fixed the iMessage design flaw in which someone thought it'd be a good idea to put white outgoing message text over bright green and blue blackgrounds, instead of non-painful black text. Sigh.

I've never had actual Skyline Chili (which might be a good thing), but after hearing a piece on Cincinnati-style chili and finding a recipe it actually sounded good and I got curious. The recipe looked okay — a ground beef chili spiced with cocoa, cinnamon, cloves, cumin and allspice. I made it with quality…

"Besides, neither of those is as tasty as Creole gumbo, which, factually, is the sole credible argument for not sinking that state into the Gulf of Mexico."

The Killing Star, by Charles Pellegrino and George Zebrowski.

There's no such thing as "legally recognizing so-and-so as a hate group;" the designation does not exist in federal law. Designation of a group as a hate group is for the most part done by the Southern Poverty Law Center, which is not a governmental organization.

Jay Leno is not funny.

Why don't you just wait until the movie comes out, watch it and find out then? Wouldn't it be nice to be, you know, surprised? Don't you have anything better to do in the meantime than obsess about this? I'm curious too, but for frak's sake.

They were still making newsreels in 1965? *boggle*

Yes on pretty much all that other stuff, but ... I WANT A FRAKKING SELF-DRIVING CAR AND I WANT IT NOW.

Yeah, it sounds like you're trolling. 流口水的婊子和猴子的笨兒子.

So, this is the rich asshat's version of parking your El Camino on your front lawn, then?