Maybe it's not THanksgiving, but the Wednesday before Thanksgiving, when everyone gets hammered with everyone they went to high school with and then bangs either a) the people they didn't get to bang as kids or b) their significant other to work out the hormones after SEEING the people they didn't get to bang in high…

I understand that not everyone is "handy" and not everyone has the desire I have to understand how almost everything works.... but you'd think before your mind got to "i need to reach into a toilet with my hand and grab poop" you'd be able to figure out another plan that involved... water, and not touching your own…

Why? My story or any individual's story is irrelevant. I was ten years old in 1990 and my dad had season tickets and took me, but I couldn't tell you if it was sold out the times I went. I know a handful of guys who have been tailgating for decades but... I don't know 60,000 of them, so maybe you're right. I don't…

PSICheated is the stupidest thing I've read all day.

Lulz. "I lived there for 3 years 25 years ago guys, I know what I'm talking about."

Tkae your plates and file your VIN first.

Someone needs to crack down ont his, and by someone I mean every law enforcement agency in the country. Every time it rains or snows I see dozens of cars materialize out of nowhere 9 feet from my car because they're driving without any lights on.

Hurf hurf. The article is about being stranded somewhere, likely because of someone ELSE getting in an accident up ahead and you being stuck in traffic and not being able to move. It happens. You could have the most capable winter vehicle in the world and you're not getting out of the picture at the top of this…

Not to mention the obvious "when things do get cleared ahead you won't be another roadblock."

I still think you're overstating what went on in these stories. Publicly embarrassing someone is for sure abnormal, but sending a crush who you don't know well a love letter or mix tape is normal (if stupid) teenage behavior and is hardly the invasion of boundaries you think it is (well, it is probably for adults but…

I'm sorry, but did YOU even read the article in question? You're way overstating what's up there, save a few. The vast majority of the stories above are very normal, private expressions of a crush. Mix tapes and love letters sent privately, by far the most common item above, may lead to embarrassment but are …

I'd say the "grand romantic gesture" on the scale exhibited in this article (listicle? mailbag?) was and is a pretty rare thing, which is why these ones made it into an article — they're the worst of the worst. It doesn't change the general fact that as a teenager most boys are not very smart at interacting with…

It's ludicrous to say that the NFL hates these scandals. The NFL is turning into professional wrestling, and they keep their fans rabid by creating (or at lesat fostering, since the Patriots appear to be good at creating them) controversies like these. The best way to get people invested in football si to have them…

It tastes like peanuts.... I mean, if you don't like peanuts fine, but maybe peanut butter shouldn't be your thing then.

Exactly. Lots of things decompose, some even quickly, it doesn't mean we want them all laying on the sidewalk. Same reason you pick up your dog shit if it's in a public place.

Exactly. Lots of things decompose, some even quickly, it doesn't mean we want them all laying on the sidewalk. Same reason you pick up your dog shit if it's in a public place.

This much-shared picture makes your point quite well. People never liked talking to strangers.

I'm with you, and ont at all in a hipster area. Peanut butter with sugar is candy, not peanut butter. It's fine for a Reese's cup but not for ... toast. Peanuts and salt all the way.

Huh? Presumably if you're "hard braking" it's in a near-emergency situation. By far the biggest contributor to your stopping time is your reaction time. You're telling us all here today that in a situation where urgent braking was necessary, you took the extra time (even fractions of a second) to unplug this device…

Signed, Roman Polanski.