My brother and sister-in-law gave us framed pics of them and their newborn for Christmas one year. The baby was relegated to the bottom corner and they are filling the frame. We took the picture out and put a picture of our dog in it.

I mean, you left the link in the story here, soooo...mission accomplished?

They are, by far, the best snugglers I have ever met.

OH MY CRAP My heart just exploded.

My wife LOOOOOVES to pretend she hates these and then changes the channel when I come into the room. I caught her this year though - we cut the cord so it’s not just a hit one button to switch shows situation anymore, and we sat down together and watched one about cookies with the brother’s wife from Royal Pains, who…

I mean, I made an audible noise when I saw Ronin. And the Scott Lang floating card making it seem like he was dead then the surprise reveal?  PUT IT IN MY VEINS

As a work from home person, I work every weekend.

I was always a Reed Richards guy. Marvel’s Dad to me was a guy that could have done literally anything and chose to help people with his brain. “Solve Everything” during Hickman’s run was one of the great distillations of the character - the search to fix every problem led him to almost get us all killed - a macro…

Truly, the rubber/glue defense has ne’er been used so eloquently. 

I saw a Bojangles when we were visiting Nashville with my in-laws, and I almost flipped over our giant passenger van making an illegal U-turn to get to it. 

Yuuuuuuuuuuuup.  This is all due to that piece of shit inciting his army of gomers and imbeciles.

CNN just said the package at their studio was addressed to John Brennan.

He’s definitely thrown some hangars in his day.

I was so excited to add my 2 cents on this, as a lifetime St. Louis resident, but everyone has hit on the big points.

I mean,

I live in St. Louis (on the IL side), and I saw this ad the other day. The hypocrisy blew my fucking mind.

Wait, that actually happened where I’m from. Is that not canon here?

John Krasinski is available.

I hope that when this is all over, and none of these people can get a legitimate job, that there is a Celebrity Boxing appearance in Stephen Miller’s future, and that I have magically become a D-List celebrity.

I was a camera operator for a video company that shot the trials to go to this. Imagine the same event in a tiny gym in Battle Creek, Michigan. I coughed out chalk for a week after I got home.