I am disabled. I read the cake mix article from my own experience.

I’m a bona fide diagnosed major depressive who found the “sad person” title thoughtless and finds pre-packaged mixes to be the extent of effort I can make when in a bad spell, when making my own is beyond me. Thanks for confirming you don’t give a shit, though. Good to know.

The Takeout might want to have an internal meeting on whether you care about disabled people or not, since a few months back you ran an awful piece sneering at single-serving mug cake-type products, which are also (wait for it!) extremely helpful for disabled people.

“most people agree that black women are the most marginalized people on the planet”
Not that it’s a competition, but Native and Indigenous women would like a word. 

Did you see the part where she specifically said going out to dinner was a special treat because it was her BREAK from cooking?

This is a great series. I wasn’t planning to really watch the Western divisional games but I’m glad I tuned in.

DJ Earworm is still going. His stuff is great.

A lot of gossip sites made a big (and gross) deal about how her husband must have beat her up, and insisted that him going back to his hockey team after retiring last season was a clue.

Your commitment to bringing the Winnipeg content is always appreciated, Barry.

How would this affect novelists/artists/etc?

You work somewhere that has hot water in the bathrooms? Look at the fancy guy.

Nick Bjugstad, who plays hockey for the Florida Panthers, is also sometimes known as Big Dick Nick. Sad for him to be left out.

The guy in #1 might be aromantic. (Asexual = does not experience sexual attraction but may fall in love; aromantic = does not experience romantic attraction but may like having sex/love people as friends and family).

The extended Kushner family hates Jared. He’s turned his back on everything the Jewish faith stands for, on the sacrifices of the members of their family who died in the Holocaust, and they hate him. Joshua is in line with the rest of the family in rejecting his bullshit.

Amazing how many people here in the comments don’t understand the concepts of

You sound like a good dad. Kudos.

Setting all of my accounts to friends-only (not really “private”) was the best gift I ever gave myself. I can vent about work on Facebook without fear. I can talk about weird niche hobbies on Twitter without worrying about context.

That’s just how the Polish language rolls.

Sexuality is fluid. People change over time. (Okay, SOME people do, other people don’t, before anyone else has to say it.) Sometimes you meet the One Person who makes you think maybe?, other times you do... exactly what the third letter writer says: you start thinking about it and realize you want to give it a try…

What’s the word on the Chicago Blackhawks?