Ah, I see what you were saying now.

I mean, I’ve seen cyclists on really busy, congested, fast streets, and I cannot blame people for not wanting to risk their squishy lives that way and choose a sidewalk instead. We really need better infrastructure for cyclists including dedicated bike lanes. I know it’s a pipe dream.

She had the mastectomy done to prevent cancer, which is what killed her mother.

I just don’t get it. I see plenty of bicyclists who are doing great - wearing helmets, signaling, being good street partners, but then you get guys like that who seem to have no concept of their own vulnerability. Cars can only stop so quickly, and being aware of that is super important.

This morning I saw a bike rider come up on the left of cars going straight, then zoom in front of a car to get into the right-side bike lane, and oh my god, what a jackass.

Oh, to have the confidence of a mediocre white man.

Cultural appropriation requires a power imbalance, much like racism.

Privilege bubble. They don’t have relationships with non-white people, they’ve never had to confront their biases.

We’ll get there! After all, Star Trek was an inspiration to develop cell phones! LIVE LONG AND PROSPER.

I’m not sure if someone answered this yet, but YES! They are still married. I follow Sarah on Instagram and she just posted pics of them celebrating an anniversary. :)

Agreed. Just, when you’re a celebrity, apparently 3 months in is THE END OF THE WORLD to the media.

I don’t know, but YOU LEAVE KETCHUP OUT OF THIS.

Oh my gosh, 3 months of dating is almost like no time at all if you’re not famous. You’re dating just long enough to discover the other person doesn’t like cheese on their hamburgers and GIRL THAT IS WHEN YOU KNOW IT IS OVER.

You got me there, Riddler!

You realize that sometimes a quiet text/tweet for help can save your life vs. a louder phone call? If they are hiding from gunmen, why would they broadcast their position?

Yes, you’re definitely right. They trained for years just to get a photo op.

I like your counter-counterpoint.

And gingers.

Or, conversely, it happened.