Yes.
Yes.
For the uninitiated, this is more evidence to consider that—when push comes to shove—Capitalism will always side with the regressive/Right regeimes when it comes to business.
The way the damn thing is worded talking about traditional marriage would be a firing offense as well.
For when you want to support a homophobic franchise but feel subversive about it, or just because it’s Sunday.
If they’re fucking around with your shit they’re already harassing you a lot. Also, the supreme court has already ruled on a similar case, so precedent dictates that you can do whatever the fuck you want.
I couldn’t give less of a shit what the law says. If I find a device on my car, and I don’t know what it is, and don’t know where it came from, and don’t want it on my car, I’m removing it and throwing it in the trash.
In related news, Jessie Spano is back in rehab after losing her thirty year long battle with caffeine.
Milwaukee is actually a grossly underrated city. I was there for four days a year ago for the first time and it was dope. Brewers games in particular were more fun than other stadiums I’ve been to, the nightlife was very fun in a chill way, and the food was exceptional (not just sausages).
The only problem is Romo is in the booth reading the field seconds before the snap, just like he tried to do as a player, only from a far supierior angle. If he were a coordinator he’d not be able to communicate any of this to the players in time to effect the outcome.
A terrible-hitting middle infielder suddenly getting hot for an NL playoff run? Can’t remember the last time I saw that....
I really think the ovation was just supporting Hader as he is now, not applauding that he said awful things and has gotten away with it or something. Brewers fans are just supporting a guy they like.
I have it from a good source that the Trump Transition Team has been watching this instructional video:
Nah.
this is bad cyber
So maybe Barron isn’t all that good with computers after all.
I would but I don’t usually have an hour to wait for someone to bother moving the chicken from the rack to a tray and hand it to me.
White privilege