Look, we’re pals so I feel okay saying this to you because I know you’ll understand: Transcribing my podcast would take money and/or unpaid time on my end. And then, you wouldn’t listen to the podcast, which is how I make money, so I’d be cutting into my revenue times two. I am not employed by GMG, I’m not allowed in…
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Do you mean you put your socks in one pile, your shirts in another pile, etc., beforeyou fold them? Because if that’s it I’m struck with bewilderment at this, at the unnecessity of it all.
Honestly, here’s my thing. Yes, the private email server shows that Hillary can be secretive and paranoid. Given that she’s had two Secret Service agents publish tell-all books with blatant lies about her, she’s been connected to every accidental death, suicide and murder in Washington DC in the past twenty-five…
I’m so glad Oliver is calling out the false-equivalency narrative that’s been plaguing this election.
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In a Last Week Tonight segment measuring Clinton’s “scandals” against those of her amphibious competitor, John…
I teach 4th grade, and one of my kiddos asked if he could do sharing on Friday. He brought in his iPad and started to talk about his favorite singer who had recently died. He played “Let’s Dance” for the class and shared pictures that he found on the internet. It was the sweetest thing ever! Most of the class had no…
I have a feeling that Duncan’s (Zowie) young life was probably tumultuous and the nanny probably played a big part in raising him. It’s really nice that David honored that.
“If that is not practical, then I direct that my executors shall arrange for my remains to be cremated and my ashes scattered in Bali,” the will continued”
The gifts to the nanny and the assistant are even more evidence that David Robert Jones was a oner in the best possible way.
Uh oh. Somewhere, a personal assistant is breathing into a paper bag right now...
Bless your heart.
They are on the popular torrents of complete seasons of GBBO. Tell them Lenny sent ya.
A few weeks ago, my friend gave me some pot laced chocolate truffles. We split them and watched at least five hours of this. It was one of the most surreal and chill nights of my life.
It is a hug wrapped in choux pastry, and a second of it is more soothing than an hour of meditation.