Yeah, like Europeans. They really ruined the place. You’re Native American, right?

I have got to stop reading this site before lunch. My mouth is watering so badly now I may drown.

How did it get there? Obviously, somebody brought a gun to a car fight.

PD was a wonderful show with a unique tone. I would happily sign the petition to bring it back.

OK, so first off, you seem very angry. Are you OK? Take a couple of deep breaths—it sounds hokey, but it really can help.

They pointed out that they were pescatarian, then tried to explain that in friendlier terms. A pescatarian eats fish, but no other meat.

So the big guy that gets respect just for the circumstances of his birth makes a habit of stealing the little guy’s hard-won earnings? The bald eagle really is emblematic of America!

Yep, or just go get a drink without having to pause the TV or lose part of the living room conversation.

That’s part of the appeal for me... I like being able to walk over and refill my drink but still remain part of the conversation in the living room or still hear the TV.

I live in MN, where medium hot sauce is considered dangerously spicy and Chipultay (as people insist on calling it here) is considered ethnic cuisine. I had never heard of elotes before, but they sound delicious and I need to try them!

So you COMPLETELY missed the point of the sink story even though I explained the point? The point is that a sink laying broken on the floor no use regardless of it’s age.

They didn’t have a plan for stopping the vehicle. That’s a lot worse than “not perfect.”

Tony Hawk is getting older and his knees just can’t take it like they used to, so it was either stop boarding or get creative. He made his choice.

“What you’re saying is common sense, the fact that you don’t know that EVERY self-driving car startup has logged millions of miles of testing before using public roads demonstrated your lack of knowledge on the subject.”

Controlled environment. A closed course replicating public roads, but where everybody knows there are badly-programmed death machines roaming around looking for a kill.

The visibility out of those early Foresters was great—so much glass! The current ones have the same arrow-slit windows that start at shoulder-height as every other car now.

I have a neighborhood place I go for hummus as well (and their spinach pies *drool*), but it’s unfortunately not my neighborhood. I drive across town to score that hummus like a junkie looking for a fix.

Oh wow, is my face red! All this time I’ve been hearing “saviour” when it’s really been “savory” the whole time!

I love blackberry brandy when suffering a cold. I call it grown-up NyQuil.

Three things: