The 70s were a strange decade. I just think the whole small-town, Pepperidge Farm, Country Time Lemonade thing was just another bit of 70s weirdness (albeit one that retailers tried to milk).

Little House, the Waltons, a Saturday morning cartoon called These Are The Days taking place at the turn of the century. I think people were being nostalgic, wanting to escape Vietnam and Watergate and the 60s, looking for “wholesome” America (although, thankfully, it wasn’t politicized at the time as some sort of…

For those of you too young to remember this (I’m guessing all of you), the early-to mid-70s had a bit of a country chic moment (think gingham, think Holly Hobbie) — most likely an accessible reaction to hippy back-to-the-earth philosophies. If this store started in the late ‘60s, that’s about the right time for the…

“Singing in a pie” sounds so very wrong.

How about contempt for Raniere and the high level women who helped him?

Oh my god, that face. What species is it?

It’s a Canadian accent.

Yeah, seeing that episode, I was worried that it would be some sort of hit-and-run makeover, merely done for the camera. However, both sisters do have business degrees, so that they are able to maintain the business after the upgrades shouldn’t be surprising. I think it was clear that any changes to the business,…

I don’t know what you’re doing but I have no problems with self-chechouts, rarely need someone’s help, and get in and out of the store much faster than regular checkouts, and, blissfully, without the chit-chat.

That Trump couldn’t do the bare-minimum that George W. Bush managed to do at Yale (and who was probably wasted the whole time), says so much about Trump.

I was.

Just hit you?

Isn’t one of the perks of being rich and privileged the whole “gentleman’s c” nonsense? Just how bad are his grades?

Is there a uniform included or should I just go ahead and make my own?

I have to be honest. When I saw these blonde women in white t-shirts, my mind read it as White Girl Power.

But that’s a story that needs to be told.

Making breakfast is a hassle and sometimes I wish I didn’t have to bother. However, not eating breakfast means I think about food all morning, because I’m hungry. Plus, I take pills that need to be taken in the morning and need to be taken with food.

Years ago, I was (against my will because it was at work) listening to Dr. Laura back when she still existed. She was relating a story of young boys acting up in the stands of a softball game and it got to the point where they were throwing things and swearing. Suddenly, a man-among-men boomed down from a few seats…

If nothing else, if you can find no compassion for him, which I think you should, think about how his daughters, who hear all of this stuff, feel. Why don’t you leave him alone for them if you’re so women-empowering?

Go for it and let us know how it works out for you.