Any time isn’t very clear; I mean ‘whenever a verdict is delivered’, and in favor of acquittal for criminal cases, so it’s more of a veto on finding someone guilty, for that. But this is a civil case, and for that, the judge can find anything provided s/he says ‘the evidence makes it so that there’s no other way to…

Thanks for introducing me to Glove and Boots. I need to absorb my information through muppets for the most part.

Yeah. The purpose of a jury is to brow beat someone into accepting the judgment, not render a good one.

Sombra is Reaper’s mom. It’s obvious she’s abusive.

I always read these signs as being similar to ‘student driver’

I thought he was K.

Gentlemen, the answer is Gold foil. Why do you think the ultra-wealthy put it on so many of the things they own?

That would be a fun Harry-potter esque story: The ‘Skynet’ of spellbooks.

With the poor state of that field, I think you’re on to something.

In practice there is no oversight. You would have to take them to court, provide a bunch of evidence that you’re allowed to park wherever it was, and likely wouldn’t ever collect your money back.

Because the entire point of therapy is you have an inability to remove yourself from the pattern you’re caught in. The brain has mechanisms to self correct, but when someone gets deadlocked over a trauma or some kind of internal calculation that they can’t or won’t change, then they need outside help. The idea of…

Wow. I remember that picture, but don’t remember the context, and without the context it seems really strange.

Can we please address what’s important here? She climbs out of a flat screen, but then, later, the protagonist lady has a land line.

“Watch my video” “Come to my house” *Graaah* *screeech!*

Or brown lexus wagon. Or brown infiniti wagon. Or whatever. This guy is boring.

Descartes didn’t go far enough.

He isn’t an anything. He’ll turn whichever way gets him press. I’d say ‘change his mind’ but that would imply a part of the process that doesn’t exist.

It’s about the bathroom that is our ethics management.

I’d still let him see my burning bush and smash my ten commandments in anger when he saw my followers worshipping a golden calf. If you know what I mean.

This heavy handed joke turns me off.