C'MON MAN!

I must admit to never realizing that George Michael was involved in all of this.

"Just don't get D's and F's, and you'll be fine."

We went inside the mansion into a huge kitchen, which led to a living room the size of a banquet hall in Westeros.

Yeah, this seems like a pretty good forum to really hash out the Israel-Palestine thing.

Howard: This situation is a decades long quagmire with horrible decisions made by all involved with no real chance of a solution that will in any way satisfy the downtrodden millions affected by the impasse.

A lot of veterans don't understand this bullshit either. Because it's bullshit.

Nonsense, that wouldn't allow the water polo player to hook up with the equestrian star. Have you no respect for the Olympic ideals?

There's no way of knowing.

Al Dente's Peak

You know, as much as I love stories like this, there's no actual way that humanity can survive off of the Earth without centuries, maybe millenia, of preparation. Charlie Stross talked about this here, where he points out the obvious difficulties of colonizing space. There is absolutely nowhere in the solar system…

"Can you travel to another solar system?"

Congrats on being able to read all the way to the end and still missing the point. It's refreshing, by now.

What about reading comprehension trolls? Where do they rank?

It's ironic that you want to put him in jail for a long time, yet you have difficulty with long sentences.

I once had a soft, simple back pass from my midfielder with no pressure ROLL OVER my foot and into my goal. There was no celebration from the other team/fans and no yelling from my own team/coach - just complete silence and pity as I jogged to the back of the net to grab the ball

That sounds like my team when I was a kid. We had really good midfielders and a good center back, so I didn't have a lot of work in goal very often. I made a deal with my coach that I would gladly play goalie, but if we were +/- 2 or 3 goals then he'd let me play somewhere else. So I had a couple good seasons where…