My grandparents' house in SW Ontario has such a door, and in my lifetime, they used it for newspaper delivery. But it makes sense that it was for milk originally. Such a cool little anachronism, that wee door.

Because the company that regulated the industry for like a hundred years had "hydro" in its name and on its bills, even as power started being generated elsewhere. It's a holdover from the those not-so-long-ago days.

The bags are recyclable now, too, though until recently they weren't.

Yeah, we voted him out in the last federal election.

Who was the boss, anyway?

Who was the boss, anyway?

Maybe we should all just go along with that last one.

Can they be turned into Soylent Green?

An Emmy is like a car in the Soviet Union: you'll get one, but you have to wait til you don't need it anymore.

Or else Duelin' Banjos with the Shadow King.

Orpenis Descending

You can take it out now.

Cyanide

Not a movie, but if you like Australian lit: Remembering Babylon is just an incredible book.

Oh, semantics! Why didn't you say so? This administration is all about semantics.

Yeah, who could look at Negan and think he anything to do with fascism?

Did you know he calls his baseball bat Lucille?

He also couldn't resist docsplaining to Dwight how you have to be
tough and heartless in this world. That right there should have been the
tip-off that Dwight was going to give him

More like to him, amiriyyyte?

Cooler than wacky tobaccky?