greatuncleremus
Uncle Remus
greatuncleremus

At one point, it made more sense for me to stay home with the baby and my wife to work. The first month or so was very hard for me and my very Southern masculine ego. But you know what? Being CEO of the house, bringing the budget completely into control and having time with the baby turned out to be one of my happier

Typo or no?

The obvious joke is that he appeared to have a rifle / club / attack python in his draws.

Even the ‘solider’ argument doesn’t work. Soldiers are bound to an international code of conduct to respect civilians of other countries, including those soldiers who have surrendered (and so are no longer combatants; in other words, ‘hands up, don’t shoot’ is international law) (see SRH, Appendix 4 to Annex C, page

This is wonderful and glorious and now I want to read all your posts. Thank you for this, Ms. Jackson.

Cool. Thanks for the clarification. You are un-fucked and welcome to some pecan pie or sweet potato pie, your choice.

So, the entire south is racist and ignorant? Well, shit. Rather than actually provide an argument (which I’d be too ignorant to do well, I guess), I’ll just say fuck you and good night.

Dammit. I missed an opportunity. Let me try again.

He Whose Name Should Not Be Spoken G shall not be invoked by me, though i understand your point.

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OK. I’m not a survivor of domestic violence, so I’ll sit on my vitriol for a while longer, but my immediate reaction still has acid in my throat.

I mean, we recently got the confession of the white woman who falsely accused Emmit Till and was never punished, soooooo, those balance out? They still owe on top of that, though. I mean, Michael Bolton’s attempted murder of r&b is just the first thing that came to mind.

That was phenomenally, beautifully told. Thank you for that story.

“Never reneged, never will.”

No, no. She apologized...

So you’ve flown Spirit, I see.

Yeah, I like Lussier and Pulliam-Moore’s articles in particular.

what part of South Carolina were you in? Carolina is so blackity blackity black that it’s the capitol of a UN recognized stateless Black nation, the Gulllah-Geechee nation. Get into the Lowcountry. Head out to Daufuskie. You can live a whole lot of your life in pure, high-cheek-boned Blackness in Cackalack.

Except that I want my farm and acreage and trees and the sound of wind through leaves and long walks in silence except for crickets. I don’t think this indicates crazy, just different than what you’re comfortable with. Black folks are rural, too. I don’t want isolation, but I do want space.