I’m now considered an “old” (born 1970) and half the time I hear a song on the radio I have no clue who sings it bc djs nowadays never announce it. Didn’t they used to? Maybe I’m expecting too much, having been weaned on Casey Kasem. My seven yo daughter knows way more about popular songs than I. Oh well.

“GOOD.” - Grumpy Cat

When I was a kid (6-7) we had a guinea pig named Guiness. I would eat his oats out of his cage (I know, I know). Does this make me a guinea pig?

Amy or Rachel: Who is more repugnant?

She lies by omission.

I am a heretical heathen (so I’m told) who was never baptized, don’t believe in god, never read the bible, never went to church and even I know that. What an idiot.

Hey! I know you! Is your name Stan and do you have a blog?

I live in Southern California and we’ve been seeing some great whites, but not often. Bull sharks are scarier, imo.

Yes, you are right about the bull sharks. Haven’t they been known to attack in very shallow water (like ~3 feet)?

This is a stupid question, but did she really ask why there is no white history month?

I bet I’m older than you! It says something about my mentality that that was the first thing I thought of. 1970, btw.

Yes, you a right. I should have said a HEALTHY fear of the ocean is not irrational. My fear is not healthy bc I am flat out terrified of it. I live (and grew up) in a coastal beach town in SoCal and I wish I weren’t so afraid. But whatever. I don’t like the sun either. You know what? I need to move. I need to move…

I am a special snowflake.

I suppose I could break out my not-dog-eared copy of Strunk and White, but...nah.

I hate it that I wonder who made Brody Jenner a chief and of what is he a chief?

The star of the show is a guy named Jeremy Wade. He travels all over the world, fishing freshwater lakes, rivers, etc. for some freaky shit. It’s on the Disco channel, I believe and on OnDemand. You should watch it. Or maybe not!

Lol. Many fears are irrational. Fear of the ocean is not one of them. Besides, even if one is not afraid of the ocean itself and/or its creatures, who wants to swim in a cesspool of human waste (if you’re spending the day at the beach)? Not me, no sir-ee.

I won’t/can’t swim in public pools because ewww... When I was a kid, another kid threw up in the community pool. He was about 3’ from me, so this might be why.

I read this as “...a real-life Lothario.”

Why kill the shark? The ocean is his house, not ours. He’s the landlord. We’re just renters.