There’s no crying in...oh, wait...nevermind.
There’s no crying in...oh, wait...nevermind.
Because not everyone wants to drive around in a shitbox? Or deal with a car that might leave you stranded?
Hot Take: They’re not a pro sports team
I wouldn’t call it tense. It’s tense in the way that a YMCA kid’s match is tense because no one is able to score due to little skill on either side.
One of the other Pulitzer winners here said that he was on a “sabbatical.” A commenter then asked “Was it voluntary?” and there was no response.
He’s in Venezuela taking notes.
This is technically an excellent bill because it means you can’t get screwed retroactively and appropriately addresses perverse incentives.
So are we still mad that he got the police called on him for entering that woman’s trailer last week?
Looks like he was just looking for some good old fashioned rape
It’s that time of year again, when the portable shitters fly back north for the summer.
Wow the shit really hit the fan there.
It was for renovations to the building not operating expenses.
$1 million? What’s that do, pay for a weeks rent?
As someone who has watched the weak, selfish act of suicide destroy the lives of the families left behind, I really, really, really, really don’t fucking care what you think about what I said.
This is the third year in a row it’s been on Father’s Day weekend—last year my son and I spent it building this with the live stream on in the background:
Offering packages costs a lot less than a la carte.
Me. NP b/c I had no idea they put a manual in it.
I believe the teens call it “sword fighting”
Low hanging fruit here, because a kid is the one holding the fruit