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Briscoe was never suppose to be dignified; it was part of his charm and damn I still miss him a decade later

I’m not over Munch leaving either, but his best scenes were when Homicide and the original L&O did crossovers. Munch & Brisco together was just fabulous

The Komen machine has a shitload of money to spread around to keep its name clean, and it’s still the first thing a lot of people think of when they hear the words “breast cancer.”

You’re right this takes the prize.

Please go set a good example so we know what to do.

There’s nothing nice about fighting for equality, and it sure isn’t easy.

and she can’t be impeached until the legislature is back in session, which won’t be for a while.

I do agree with Trump on a graduated tax. Flat taxes hit the lower class hard. That’s the only thing, though.

Sounds like a nurse I worked with (I was a unit clerk for a couple years). From the point of view as a co-worker and as an occasional patient, the best are some of the most wonderful people I’ve ever met. The worst shouldn’t be let near other human beings.

Dead Ringers. Has this ever happened outside that Jeremy Irons movie?

I didn’t mean to imply it was your word choice; I truly got the meaning. It’s right up there with the men who think they are owed sex because they paid for dinner. Feh, I say.

Ungrateful? Wow, what an entitled word to use.

When I was much younger and had no self-esteem, I was with a guy who would not go out if he didn’t have enough money to pay. Even when I had enough to pay for us both.

I’m in a similar situation; my boyfriend makes a lot more than I do. When we were doing the LDR thing, we alternated who paid for plane tickets. When we moved in together, we went on a “if it’s your idea, you pay.” This way I don’t break the bank. I’ll also jump to pick up smaller tabs like cab rides and coffee dates.

Iviva? Sounds like Donald Trump’s next wife.

I’m surprised Scientology’s corporate office hasn't sued for theft of intellectual property.

How in the world has science found an objective measure of attractiveness?

I stopped reading Cosmo in my early twenties when they had an article called, Are You a Successful Single Woman or an Old Maid?

Oh hell, I can manage to do it. I’ll even take money for it, but nothing will take away the sleepy joy of curling up in a morning sunbeam.

Giving her the GIFT of decision making? Be still my roiling stomach.