It’s humbug still.

Oh, you.

Drew, your holiday essays this time of year are goddamn national treasures.

Saw this last night and had to look it up...it’s considered a “mob” of mongooses.

+1 knee

However now the paper and Salena’s job is in jeopardy because Dick Scaife propped up the Trib - and foundations like Heritage - with his trust fund.

This was at the University of Pittsburgh on Thursday:

That sucks...here’s something to lighten your mood.

I miss Bloom County.

She seems nice.

Shade, snark, and Get-a-Life, all in one response.

Fair enough.

I think it has something to do with dog whistles. Or maybe church bells.

Jimmy the Fish!

I know what you mean. I need a lawn so that I can tell people to get off it.

Dear Marco,

It’sthe best chainsaw, the hugest chainsaw! You’ll love it.

Rair’it!

And kick up those heels!

Needs more “Ah-has!”.