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I had haggis for the first time in a Scottish restaurant in the States. I’m a pretty adventurous eater, but because of all of the negative hype about haggis I approached it with a bit of trepidation. Wow, was it much ado about nothing. It was just a fat sausage. It tasted earthy, a smidge gamey and overall, I didn’t

Ordered some online recently. I’d read some fairly polarizing stuff online about them and was a bit worried that their aroma would escape the box and alarm my neighbors before I got home to whisk it into my apartment. Not to worry though, no off-putting smells emanating from the box. And when I sauteed the sausage,

From her Wikipedia page:

I once had an interview in NYC with a division head of a company that was headquartered in Los Angeles. The first he did upon entering the room was to sit down, look me up and down, and smilingly comment “It never ceases to amaze me how much more fit people are on the West Coast… so anyway, let’s start with your

White evangelicals are hypocrites who have no real interest in godliness. Their undying support for Trump has exposed them for what they really are: racists who desperately want power.

Haggis is Scottish.  And I’m not quite sure what the worldwide automatic revulsion about it is all about. It’s basically like any other sausage out there, albeit a bit more portly looking. It’s full of nasty bits and leftover stuff that we’d rather not think about, which combined together and stuffed into a casing

Former Republican strategist Steve Schmidt summed up Graham up pretty succinctly recently. Graham’s fealty is to whomever is the biggest swinging dick in his current vicinity. Whatever he needs to do to stay in Trump’s good graces for now, he’ll do… (until a bigger apex predator swims into his view.)

“I can’t believe this, I’m the injured party in this,” Ward said. “Why you fucking harassing me all the time?”

I suppose while he’s there Gallagher could make himself useful by stabbing all of the bedbugs to death.

Lordy, lordy... how did we get here?

“asked the jury pool ... whether they believed people who told racist jokes and sent racist memes were racist”

So do UV rays pass right through Ryan’s skin, scramble his brain and make him say stupid shit?

I just came over here from reading an article on Gizmodo where the comment section was chock full of Millennials raging about how much better the world would be if the Boomers would “just die arlready”.

Google puts mealworms on pizza, rest of the world sure to follow

...insisted that the October holiday we’ve come to recognize as Indigenous Peoples’ Day “will always be Columbus Day.”

...seemingly rebranding November as something else entirely: National American History and Founders Month.

When his next one thousand tweets come out bragging about his role in this raid, just remember (and retweet) this:

“I’m going to put a cap in your ass.”

Mr O’Neal, when hosting “Web Junk” back in the day, was responsible for almost rupturing my spleen (from laughing at his extemporaneous commentary,) when he brought this little piece of internet gold into my life:

Not at all.  I dodged a bullet.

In an America that has become so relentless ridiculous that I sometimes wonder whether I have been sucked into a parallel universe, this story ranks as one of the most ludicrous that I have ever seen. A “zero-tolerance” policy that calls for firing an employee for asking someone not to call them a racial epithet.