That’s fine, but deferring to a law as “established” only reinforces, in this case, the myth that the Second Amendment as we understand it today is propped up by any kind of legal or historical tradition.
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The idea that individuals have a right to own guns doesn’t come from a historical or constitutional reading of the Second Amendment. The individual’s right to “bear arms” in America is barely 50 years old, a perversion of more than 200 years of American history.
Oof, right into Herky’s jerkies.
Store exchange only.
Solid.
La Liga wants to grow its American audience. so obviously it gave its U.S. broadcast rights to a Qatari network that no one here watches.
The second one was an own-bomb?
My god, the false flag was coming from inside our flag!
Too often we dismiss this kind of stuff as the result of mental illness, but at its core this extremist, pro-US Soccer messaging is domestic terrorism.
Surprised he didn’t just send one bomb to each side and call it a draw.
Yikes, this hits close to home.
Damn. The audiences for streaming are amazing. 635,000 viewers, in what I suspect is a prime 18-25 demo, would place among the top ten cable series on a weeknight (MTV’s “Teen Mom” drew comparable numbers on Monday, for one example.) That audience would get a series picked up on just about any cable network.
Personally, I’d reject the use of cinnamon for Italian tomato sauce. But two alternatives offered to me on Italian authority for red sauces, meat or no meat, do hit on the same idea of a subtle savory and sweet flavor: a few carrot shavings or an onion studded with some cloves added when simmering.
As often with these mid-century recipes, I find that they’re under-seasoned, maybe to appease unadventurous palettes. So to Mrs. Sinatra’s sauce I added some oregano, more garlic, some cinnamon...
Nailed it. This beef is salty, a little fake, and seems likely to end in the heat death of universe as the atoms that comprise all matter are stretched infinitly apart.
I’d reach for a towel and smear that dollop across the stove, then accidentally touch that saccharine puddle with a pot holder, then inadvertently create a spiderweb of honeylike strands that had, of course, dried within a millisecond. I was like Midas except everything I touched magically turned into garbage.
OMG. I couldn’t understand why the video was playing at 2x speed... oh, it’s not.