Well of course. And why was she able to get it done? She’s a rich white woman with name recognition. No one disputes that rich white ladies have a lot of clout.

There’s a cottage industry for “neutral” investigations that are little more than attempts to avoid corporate/employer liability. A pretty high percentage of the time the investigations themselves are incredibly tone-deaf and only end up making more news, but the corporation or employer doesn’t care because the…

Now you’ve got me thinking that I need a Thanos Thermos

I would star you twice if I could, one for the substance and one for your correct usage of flaunt and flout in the same sentence.

Note: Poochie died on the way back to his home planet

This is why we can’t have nice things.

As someone suggested elsewhere, Wakanda Forever

There is literally no way to square the idea of “a few bad apples spoil the whole bushel” with the fact that the “thin blue line” means that cops close ranks and protect their own because of the sacrifices they make and their role in preserving law and order, and still maintain that cops aren’t part of the problem.

I mentally replace his signature with klan hoods whenever I see it.

In other words, countries shouldn’t negotiate with us, because we won’t negotiate in good faith. Great.

I’m going to pile on now, because I’ve been thinking about this more and because someone (who Kinja is not letting me respond to directly) mentioned that my son is apparently half-white, and his black mother calling him *iglet negates that.

And to be precise, since we should, it’s not correct that half his ancestors have second class status. Of the half you’re referring to, the majority were considered chattel. A smaller subset were second class under the law, and a yet smaller subset were/are subject to treatment as second class in that they face…

“It’s reminding him of half his ancestors having second class status.”

Yeah this. For example, I am not black. My wife is black. Our son is black. She can call him a *iglet as a quasi-term of endearment or in a certain context. I might be able to call him a *iglet in private, but I don’t and wouldn’t, and I definitely wouldn’t do it in public. A stranger sure as hell can’t call him a…

Dill???

What kind of abominable person puts cranberries in mac and cheese?

“Make Valinor Great Again!”

“Oh I’m sorry, you didn’t pay for the ‘non-bodily fluid’ section of the Frontier Airlines flight. Here’s your Hep C shot, that will be $25.”