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White privilege

Thank god that “THAT GUY” didn’t take Friday off.

To be fair, while his running story is utter and complete bullshit, to drive an RV cross country at only 9mph is an impressive feat in itself.

Don’t apologize for using your brain, just stop doing it.

Were you the guy standing behind me at the DMV today? Longest 10 minute wait of my life.

This ad is under the article about the Depp-Heard divorce (on my end anyway), and I find it extremely appropriate.

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It’s baseball. There has to be some (unwritten) rule that giving a thumbs up to an opposing pitcher is in fact code for, “I fucked your mother,” and if Hellickson doesn’t plunk Cabrera in his next at bat, his teammates will lose respect for him.

I don’t think it was in bad taste at all and I lost quite a few family members to the Holocaust. A lot of Jews hear the same rhetoric from Trump that our forebears heard from Hitler and it scares the shit out of us.

You know, my first instinct was to think he was Godwining himself. But then you read things like this:

Gotta be careful with interviewing David Gray after the match, though. He’s been known to Babylon and on and on...

Braves: We need a new stadium!

Counterpoint in Schilling’s own language.

I gotta side with the coach here. It’s the middle of the playoffs, this was not the time for Green to — once again — go on a rant about the Greek debt crisis.

I’m from an near-third-world country and if you’re a man and don’t cry at your mother’s funeral, you’re going to be the talk of the village. Whoever can’t do the big wailing cry is a pariah who is assumed not to care. Masculinity = geography, history etc. Not as much a thing in itself.

I’m a woman, but the first time I saw my dad cry, ever, was at his mother’s funeral when I was 19. I’d not been a crier as a youth, and I realized in that moment it was because I looked up to my dad so much, and he was a stoic, almost emotionless (besides anger) person. This helped me see that all the

Hootie and the Blowfish taught me it was ok to cry way back in 1994.

That kid is on the fast-track to being an insufferable Ohio State fan in no time.