And by “age of Trump” you mean “age of existing laws being enforced for once” right?

“How far away from Mar-a-Lago was his body found?”

I certainly do not support death threats against *anyone*, even if it’s a politician I do not support. I absolutely abhorred Obama, but never, ever wished him dead. He was our duly elected President. This clown calling for President Trump’s impeachment for... for not being Obama, apparently... does not deserve…

What about all of the death threats against our sitting President? Doesn’t anyone care about those? No? You fucking hypocrites.

I’m from Denver, and I’m old enough to remember the big-ass hail storm from June 13, 1984. It was pretty damned bad. I was at the YMCA summer program, and a bunch of us kids took shelter under a wide, flat metal slide that ended up being dented all to hell. Good times, good times.

How is that insulting to women? You really, really have a strange idea of what is insulting to women.

Wow... did Drunk Uncle Joe ever actually do anything while being Vice President, other than grope little girls?

My 2008 VW R32. I sold it the day before the warranty ran out. I lived in Virginia, and replaced it with a Forester. Now I’m living in San Diego and kick myself every day for not keeping that lemon piece o’ shit.

Read Scott Adams’ blog. Yes, he is the creator of “Dilbert.” Read what he writes.

Nope. A child born to illegal invaders is a baby illegal invader. Keep the little tuberculosis sponges out of my kids’ schools.

“His teenaged children are U.S. citizens.”

Alanis,

The picture at the top of the story showing Mr. Olson on bended knee shows him at the completed memorial.

It’s basically a rock with a plaque embedded in it. The plaque has reliefs of some photographs of his son. Next to the rock is a bench.

Classy move by *anyone* who would do this, big company or otherwise.

I’m in Sandy Eggo right now. I lived here for a few years, then moved to Fairfax, VA, then moved back as quickly as I could. Never, ever, EVER will I live east of... San Diego... ever again.

We had a Survey of Engineering class at my high school, and I, too, learned new and creative ways to hurt myself. Also how to protect an egg using only a D-size sheet of drafting paper, two paper clips, three rubber bands, and one foot of scotch tape, and then dropping the whole assembly from a 22 foot high roof. …

I make the windows for Orion :)

You guys know that “Barracuda” by Heart is *not* about cars, right?

1. Memory Loss

The ass-kissing on this group of sites is astounding.

Just as okay as Obama was blowing up US citizens with UAV-fired Hellfire missiles without due process.