Well, a lot of people are doing that work. But obviously in real life it’s more complicated than that. Most Americans live relatively hand-to-mouth. They don’t have job security and they just literally don’t have time to follow the news and demonstrate while also managing to keep up on all the bills and make sure the…

Right?! It’s awesome that women are finally being listened to!

‘80s jocks were right - nerds are bad fucking news.

A place I used to frequent had it figured out. They called them “American Nachos”, they were thick cut homemade potatoe chips, covered in a thick chili (beef and bean, fairly spicy) and then topped with beer cheese. Chili was meaty enough to not make the chips soggy and acted as a barrier from the cheese. I miss…

The starch selection isn’t the issue, it’s the sauce distribution. Doing a spiral working from outside to center is the key, but most places load up a ladle and start with a huge dollop in the middle, which is why the center almost always turns into the Slop of Sadness.

Regular nachos, yes. However, behold the South Texas favorite...the botana platter:

I live on the westside, and on my way to work blue heron flew right over my car, and on the way home a snowy egret did the same. We also have coyotes (kepp your cats and small dogs inside!). foxes, racoons, ducks nesting in a neighbors derelict in ground swimming pool, and toms of other birds.

You know deep down that the answer is, there is no starch capable, and the middle gob should just be avoided, rather than be made part of some unholy food hack.

If you’re really moving to St. Paul, welcome from a St. Paul Jezebel!

I know that wealth would not solve all of my problems directly, but solving all of my problems would be much easier with wealth by outright removing some of them and clearing roadblocks for other solutions. At least some of the “extra” problems wealthy folks to have are self-inflicted. Lottery winners, for example,…

I live in a first-ring suburb of Minneapolis, and for the second summer in a row, a fox has given birth in my backyard. It’s a three-ring circus with five (last year) or six (this year) fox pups wrestling around on my deck and pooping on my driveway, but that’s what I like about living in a city built around lakes.…

Technically, those accounts who share your hobbies could be considered influencers. People just can’t believe it, when they are considered ‘them’.

My current apartment is across the street from a forest preserve. Mostly I get birds, but a couple times a week I am serenaded by coyotes (or as I like to call them, my forest dogs).

It’s terrible don’t ever come here.

When I (finally) moved out of my dad’s house and into an apartment one of the things I missed the most was location. There was a creek up the street, so often there would be ducks and frogs in the driveway. I saw foxes, coyotes, deer, possums, and TONS of raccoons and squirrels - my dad put out peanuts, so the latter…

if only there were single women

“Monday June” is a hilarious episode. I didn’t see this show until I eventually binged it on Netflix and I wish I had appreciated it when it was on.

I’m so on board with the Anna Delvey news. That article was a wild ride. One of those truth is better than fiction kind of stories.