Technically, Threepwood should have specified that the person he took it from is a loser, and if he isn't, then why didn't he stop him from stealing it?

I feel comfortable predicting crimes committed while he's president.

Zen answer: I look at it as an opportunity to figure out how to talk to people I have nothing in common with. When that same student used Breitbart as a source for a research paper, I started with "You might want to look at how this source could impact the argument. Where do they get their information, and will your…

Yeah, you can't even hope for impeachment.

One thing I heard some analysts saying was they interpreted "I believe Trump is too thin-skinned and is unqualified to be president" as meaning they would not vote for him. Exit polling showed that many people who said that still voted for him.

I used the opportunity to find a new avatar! It's a crisi-tunity!

I despair-joked earlier that it'll be Ann Coulter, then we all got quiet because it wasn't that far-fetched.

Binged "The Returned," then when straight to the Australian equivalent, "Glitch" which we're half way through. I love the contrast of French and Aussie approach to the same subject.

For what it's worth: it's a dual-enrollment class, and the student in question is a high-school senior. So… there's that…?

In my film class we're studying Fury Road, and one of my students has refused to watch the film because of its feminist messages (he somehow connected that to his "Christian Values"), and asked for an alternate assignment.

Nonsense! We just have to remember how great we are! To put America first! To put America uber alles!

"Do I look like a guy with a plan?"

See that's a much more dignified way to put it. The only way I could describe it, initially, was how I felt when I thought my girlfriend was pregnant, sophomore year of college.

I was doing a crossword early this morning (extremely early - couldn't sleep for some strange reason). It was the kind that's usually my favorite: where the theme words don't fit because you have to decode some clever little play on words, or image or whatever. But this morning I wound up blurting "What is the…

But… but we're still going to win the economy and win at the border, right?

You know, I had the same thought.

"While your Camp Superiors appreciate your mindless, competitive anthems, they are concerned you are finding fault with a camp designed by the Gloriously-Coiffed Leader."

I found myself strangely grateful my children are so young that I don't have to explain this to them. I'll have to explain what's happening in a few years, but, I didn't have to fumble through a "it's going to be okay" or a "well, there are a lot of people, apparently, who are very, very frightened and full of hate…"