Oh, no, our culture certainly isn’t ready for it. The employees are, but the employers aren’t.

... because they’re afraid of how it looks compared to the next guy...

Veganism is very rarely borne out of not liking the taste of meat. You’ll find the absolute majority are so because they don’t like eating something that was once living*. Or they find how animals are raised for slaughter objectionable.

I would agree with you there. High speed photography would be another. But as for general photo taking, even in a lot of extreme environments, film is still a very viable way to go.

I just watched this, and what he said about not thinking is pretty accurate:

I’m not trying to argue with you, so please don’t take me the wrong way. I just want to address your points, as I have very strong opinions on the matter. I am not trying to be a jerk, in other words.

The problem a lot of beginners have with that method, though, is that they’ll snap a picture either on full-automatic mode, or they’ll take a picture then adjust things at random until they get a shot they like.

Number one way to improve your photography, both thematically and technically: ditch digital and use film.

You’d be fucking happy too, if you were so rich, you could just turn to your spouse and say “I wanna cook professionally. Make it happen.”

That’s more upper lip than human

Jill Stein and Gary Johnson are wonderful examples of how 3rd party candidates are woefully unqualified to be POTUS.

I worked in two offices where C level executives insisted on piping in top 40 radio. Loudly. Over speakers installed in the ceiling. This was an office environment, not a retail store or restaurant. This was a place where the average employee was drafting white papers or knee deep in a spreadsheet.

Reading this makes me love my 2003 Mini with 34k mile - which cost me $4k - even more.

I saw a little kid dressed as Winston from Ghostbusters (complete with an incredible mustache) and a kid going as Dale Cooper.

They should also sit up all night rethinking their wardrobe. There is no excuse for grown men to dress like a 21 year old from 1998.

That poor shirt looks like it’ll split wide open

Ah, yes, this. . . One more legitimate reason why I can’t stand Hitchcock.

I come to jezebel for the hyperbole.

Very timely. I was just getting ready to take an Autumn dip.

And she can also dance like Curly