Random fact: she is also married to Sara Gilbert.

Nearly every person who commented on the NY Daily News cover thinks he is innocent. There also seems to be many who think all these woman are getting a bunch of money for their accusations. It scared me a little bit, just how incredibly dumb some people can be.

I worked at KMart at the time and nabbed one off the pallet in the back and stashed it until I could purchase it during my break. We didn’t even put those babies out on the shelves, they just rolled the pallets out once the store opened and those things were gone in less than 5 minutes.

But was that store in addition to the one on The Bowery, or did she open that store when the 8th Street one closed?

Has it always been on The Bowery? Why am I remembering a Patricia Field store on 8th Street between Broadway and 6th?

Our German Christmas tree always had several fabric robins clipped to the branches, birds that came from my Mother’s East Prussian childhood.

Poor old snowball man isn’t even wearing shoes!

And I don’t believe for one minute that he is seeing her on the sly, behind closed doors. No way. If he was seeing her, we would all know about it whether we wanted to or not. Suri and Daddy at Disneyland, Suri and Daddy exiting a private plane, Suri and Daddy on the balcony of a fancy hotel on the Amalfi Coast....

Not only social media! I was in Jersey City this afternoon and I saw thousands and thousands of people on roof tops cheering...

Oh, they go up to 10 grand apparently. That model has a special coating on the bowl that kills bacteria. There was recently an article in the NY Times on the “cult of the Toto” that mentions it:

If you could afford $1,000 Ass Wipes, wouldn’t you just plunk down the cash for one of these, instead, and have the toilet clean your ass for you?

It’s not a painting, but I sure have seen a lot of this classic cock. And it never gets old.

From the story:

Sort of unrelated: Rivers is my physical dream boy. There is just something about skinny little boys with dark hair and glasses. And by something, I mean a strong buzzing feeling in my vagina. I don’t know why and I can’t help it. Add crooked teeth and I’m flat on the floor. Weezer’s okay.

In that case, he would have been better off choosing Old Time Rock and Roll by Bob Seger.

Do you really think she shares a bed with him? Somehow I doubt it.

I think it is people, not airlines. A few months ago I was sitting in my seat in United coach as my flight was boarding. A woman came up and she had the same seat number as I did. She went to go investigate and a few minutes later, a flight attendant came back and told me he was moving my seat - and just as I was…

Reminded me of this:

Are those latkes? And if so, can someone tell me how to make them so they look just like that? YUM. (sour cream? apple sauce? BOTH.)