I switched the tube off right after that. What’s worse is that this woman will be given a platform to repeat this for another 5 or 6 days. There is nothing standing between her creativity and the CNN audience. Ouch, my ears, my eyes.

“Accusers get free fame”. Whereas Donald bought his.

Bob Dylan is not in the profession of literature. He is a musician and lyricist. There is a difference. His lyrics, absent of his music and performance, are not worthy of such a prize. It angers me when musicians who write good lyrics feel the need to describe themselves as poets, as if being a lyricist is not …

He looks like a 4 year old, playing house in his mother’s dress.

Rather than focus on real journalists, I think it’s time to put the feet of cable newscasters and producers to the fire. They created the Trump-as-mythical-viable-candidate-character from whole cloth. They still, today, air hour after hour of interviews and panel discussions featuring dishonest, vapid, disingenuous…

Where have I heard the myth that immigration comes easily to Mexicans before?

Yep. Look like packaging for a king size electric blanket.

You just described an intimate response to watching the McDonalds fill with water that made me wish I’d seen it too. Then you say you probably missed the point of it. Why would you think that?

This was the face of our innocence before OJ Simpson’s trial.

What kind of mind runs to the Guardian and the National Enquirer when they encounter family problems?

I’ve always found the disclosure that “I’m really shy” to be funny. Everyone is shy. It’s kind of like, “Deep down, being buried alive frightens me” as far as I’m concerned.

Here’s a beautiful young woman, face luminous with wonder, joy and sincerity. Poised, dignified, respectful, open hearted.

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The biggest mistake in the show for me was the wasted ending of Quinn’s relationship in such a flat and cheesy way. A lot more fun and games could and should have been made of this.

I have to admit that I once felt up the handsome Dying Gaul at the Capolitine, just placing my finger on the marble back. I knew I’d be warned, and was, by a nice guard who understood why I did it.