These presidential fan art paintings always creep me out. Both sides make them, there was loads of Obama and Clinton art too, so it’s not restricted. But it always seems to come from extremist fans, which I find a little bit scary.

I think an inflatable boat that had half of it covered as shelter while you paddle or pootle is not a bad idea. I assume that’s already been done before, though.

Sorry, I prefer verifiable logic over conspiracy theory.

At this stage, the ad for The Boys being wrong is not very strong evidence to convince me. I have to believe some guy who says so. Okay, whatever. I am also some guy. But if it is a photoshop job, it seems a very oddly specific way to achieve artificial authenticity. Doesn’t quite convince me on its own.

I find it strange to expect top notch seamless photoshopping of an ad to be mixed in with shoddy photoshopping of a brick wall. Having said that, what ad? I can’t find it in the photo I’m looking at.

The photoshopping behind her back is probably removing the leg of a passerby, perhaps a child, or ugly graffiti. There also seems to be photoshop artefacting beneath the car around the opposite side of the table. Everything else looks real, and such rubbish photoshopping implies nothing nefarious, just some kind of…

Perhaps he misheard being called a Michelin Man.

Perhaps he misheard being called a Michelin Man.

Well that is quite a sad story. And probably all too common.

Yipe. That took a turn.

Who gets married to solve relationship problems? I don’t understand why anybody thinks that is going to work.

I think Lucas was intending Jar Jar and Watto etc to be reduced to a caricature to appeal to kids, and unfortunately that meant the tone deaf result was essentially racist. His childhood would’ve been filled with such characters, and he just coudn’t see where he had done the wrong thing. But it’s even easier to see now…

Eep. Oh dear, hadn’t considered that.

...when he found him creeping on Ivanka.

For a Christian, his priorities seem skewed.

Do any of these particular billionaires own mining corporations, or coal-burning factories that spew sewage into the oceans? Those are the people who can make real change, not pop stars and actors.

Perhaps I did. Only partially, though, not entirely.

The complexity of evolution at work.

Nudists aren’t as appealing to perv at as most people imagine, even in France. And there are so many better and more legal places to see nakedity these days. Even if you’re into voyeurism.

Too much sweat-drenched khaki for me.