Aren’t you at least a little afraid of these crazies? It’s starting to remind me of GamerGate.

So would I. The description made me thirsty.

That was a damn good soundtrack.

FKA Twigs is gorgeous and badass and I think she looks wonderful here, but, geez, her mouth is always open. Always. She looks like she has a constant sinus infection and can’t breathe normally.

Unless the person says they’re going to pay in cash. At a bar, if you’re paying in cash, you pay when it’s served. That would sort of ruin the experience at a nicer restaurant.

I didn’t really care about her either way for a long time, but the White Feminist stuff has recently pushed her into my “actively dislike” category.

She constantly says problematic stuff that serves no greater purpose (not thought-provoking or particularly humorous, IMO). She thinks she’s profound and she’s really not. I just don’t think she’s funny (but I don’t really like stand-up or in-your-face attempts at humor in general). And I sort of resent the notion…

I think it’s the funniest thing she’s ever done. I actually laughed. And I dislike her so much that if I was at the Billy Joel concert last night I’d have been pissed at her for wrecking it, even though she was with JLaw, who I love.

I can’t tell if you’re serious or not.

Maybe. I think he just didn’t like being recognized or treated like a famous person when he was trying to relax. Walking around the Vineyard in a sarong definitely didn’t help him stay anonymous, though. Maybe my parents should have gone over with some weed.

Yes, peepholes in hotel room doors are a totally novel idea. That Branson. So groundbreaking.

He seemed to REALLY dislike being approached and talked to. Truth be told, we were all a little scared of him.

As a child, I vacationed across the way from his house on the Vineyard. He strummed the guitar and sang in a sarong, grumbled loudly whenever walking tours came through, and watched intently as my brothers and cousins played charades on the front porch.

I don’t eat beef or any condiments, so I don’t eat many sandwiches anyway, and certainly wouldn’t go to a Jewish or an Italian shop for those reasons. I do have a favorite local shop that suits my needs on the rare occasion I want a sandwich instead of a salad. But thanks for your unnecessary rudeness!

Talking about sandwich shops here, but hey, we can talk about EVERYTHING if you want.

I wish I could star this more for Newbury Comics.

I do prefer salads to sandwiches most of the time!

I’m currently closest to the one near Washington and Wells, but I haven’t been there yet. I used to go to the Adams and Dearborn one quite a bit. I love the quinoa soup and the apple thyme brie.

I can’t go in Five Guys. I don’t eat burgers and the smell makes me ill.

Yeah see I can’t possibly know everything, but I can make decisions based on the things I do know. I won’t support a sandwich company whose founder is a trophy hunter and I won’t support a sandwich company who knowingly had a pedophile as a spokesperson. I don’t go looking for dirt, but I don’t ignore it when it comes…