S'far as I've heard, Bobby was the only one belting Whitney.

To be fair, it sounds like a lot of work to block a street by parking vertically.

So, how's that working out for ya?

I disagree with almost everything you said, but appreciate the thought you put behind it. From my point of view, what you have there is a terrific start to a great conversation.

Yeah, count me in with the several who've already noted that the whole premise of this article has it upside down. It's not so much that the electorate is at fault for voting for narcissistic egomaniac assholes, it's that scientists — even the narcissistic egomaniacal asshole ones — don't typically run for office.

They all look pretty good to me, 'cept maybe that crazy poofy-hemmed/jacket one. Fashion folk are so hateful and judgey.

I remember clearly the sad day I learned "news" wasn't actually called that as an acronym for "North East West South". I'm still bitter about it.

Love those engines. Underpowered, though, yes.

Hey! I enjoy spinning off on random tangents, too! I'm going to have Indian for lunch.

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Oh, c'mon already... Does she really need to add a sarcasm tag for this?

Verging. It's "the verging sea". But good luck finding any place on-line to back it up.

I don't think you can go wrong following Saolin's riff.

I can't help but wonder if this story is just one giant euphemism-filled euphemism. 'Cause it can't be true. That sort of magical stuff just doesn't happen.

All Along the Barbed Wire

I think that ponytail freaking rocks.

Unpinked.

Unpinked.

Some more....

Take another look at 1:05 - 1:13 and thereabouts.