Kind of surprised they didn’t stay in the “classic sci-fi” era. “Footfall” would’ve been a solid choice for adaptation.

Beat me to it.

I took over three years of college-level ASL and Deaf Culture classes, and was extremely involved in the local Deaf community, until COVID.

I know you said you don’t want another service, but SiriusXM is pretty cheap, and they have channel dedicated _entirely_ to the Boss: “E-Street Radio.” Live concerts, covers, alternate versions; they go deep.

The “Sexless bed” take has been debunked: https://www.nytimes.com/2021/07/19/world/asia/tokyo-olympics-anti-sex-beds-cardboard.html

Wait. Hold up on Keaton.

“Your work has also inspired long tirades from people about how Israel is comparable to Nazi Germany so, good job? If I were publishing something that was making people feel comfortable coming into my comments section….”

Thank you. My father still tells this story (I don’t remember it; I was approximately two years old):

This topic is nuanced. I’m very happy that assholes are rightly being held to account for being assholes. And it’s very possible to produce satirical content without simultaneously propagating the germ of nastiness of which said content makes fun.

I used to be in “The Lifestyle” with an ex; can confirm: they were the hardest (sorry) of the hard-right extremists.

My iPhone 12 Pro today asked me “Would you like to answer?” and I said “Yes,” while wearing my AirPods Pro. Nothing happened. I still had to fish my phone out of my pants to accept the call before it went to VM.

I remember a TIME magazine article (I’m old) when “The Sopranos” came out, at the show’s peak popularity. In addition to the showrunners, the journo also interviewed an FBI agent who worked in the Bureau’s organized crime office. The agent said he enjoyed the show! But he also cautioned against the romanticism of the…

I watch “The Christmas Show” episode every holiday season. At “The city of New Orleans,” I cry. Every. Damn. Year.

I recently had our fireplaces serviced by a guy who pulled up in a meticulous Ford Aerostar. My mom used to haul our family around in one (I’m old), so I recognized it right away, and we had a conversation about it.

“I love my parents: Lady Gaga and Humpty Dumpty.”

Right?

If I was a reporter at her first press event, my question would be, “Ms. Jenner, knowing you were a woman with a male anatomy, would you—had you the option then—have competed in the Olympics as a member of the U.S. women’s team instead of the men’s team? If not, why not?”

One precludes the other?

Wasn’t the pre-Internet world nice? Where there were immediate and lasting consequences to repeatedly being an asshat in-person?

Well, she _did_ name the album after her father finishing his prison sentence.