I know a couple of people who know him through personal training circles and report similarly about his personality.

I went to college with Matt! He is a delight and is nice to wait staff.

Straws are a nuisance, yes, but don’t lecture a waiter while he’s doing his job. Decline the straw, move on, and enjoy your overpriced pasta (I’m assuming).

Anybody who "lectures" a waiter, about anything at all, is a tool. Give your order and shut up.

The 70's were crazy. Mom wore a dashiki to shul and decorated the split level ranch with Bantu masks and fertility statues. Followed by a turn with Japanese tatami’s leading into her 1980's Gorman inspired “Southwestern” style. Lately she’s been trending more to “High Brothel” which is a marked improvement

As an Irish woman in Ireland, 90% of the stuff Americans do in the name of ‘being Irish’ is ???, but not at all offensive. It’s simply too far removed to be appropriation. (Just to add, this is obviously completely different from people appropriating cultures of minorities, which is dumb and gross).

As latinxs, I think it has to do with fact anything associated with our culture is synonymous with cheap or poor. Sometimes it feels nice to see a poncho on the runway.

As an Irish-American, I wish the appropriators would tone it down a bit on St Patrick’s Day or just drink to excess in the name of their own ethnic group.

I go to Bowdoin and I work on the student newspaper, and I’m honestly so fucking tired of journalists like Lionel Shriver completely mis-reporting the facts of the tequila party. There was a decently complex lead-up to the tequila party that led to the students being so roundly punished, which obviously she totally…

I’m sorry. I’d delete it but I can’t. I don’t know what else to say but that I’m really sorry and that honestly wasn’t my intention.

My husband used to congratulate me when I got catcalled. I am not exaggerating when I say it’s one of the reasons I divorced him. A man who didn’t understand harassment and sexual menace wasn’t someone I was safe with, or someone who could be trusted with my safety and well-being. My husband’s got to get it or get…

Dear Canadians: I do not watch Dancing with the Stars. I am willing to sell you my vote. Probably cheap. Well, cheap for Americans.

Great, more feruners comin’ over here n’takin’ good dancin’ jerbs ferm hard workin’ ‘Mericans.

It’s just so fucking childish to have a him centered response, though, you know what I mean? Like woman don’t exist in space and time for men’s approval and validation. That pisses me off for you.

Thanks for the encouragement. I think I’m going to call up Wal-mart in the morning and file a complaint and hopefully be able to identify this guy on camera so other woman don’t have the same experience.

So so sorry this happened to you. Walmart has security cameras. I would go to your local police and make a report. They (hopefully, I want to hope) will pull it and be able to find this creep. On the subject of pepper spray, go for the gel kind like the pic I attached. Easier to get the attacker and not yourself.…

In this situation, I’d go with a firm, dead in the eye, “Fuck you, asshole. Fuck off”.

I think it looks like a filter. It’s a little uncanny valley-ish.

More than ANYTHING, I’d need to have a really clear talk with my husband about the need for him to not dismiss and invalidate my upset feelings. That was really uncool and unfunny, and he really read your needs wrong on that one. You were upset and needed to feel safe and like he had your back, not further objectified…

I agree that people shouldn’t be allowed to rent out non-compliant units. That makes them slumlords. But, you should be able to live in a tent on your own land if you want.