I don’t listen to a lot of rap records anymore, but I liked him when he broke out... it was him and Busta Rhymes for me for awhile. It’s sad that it ended this way. I was looking forward to seeing him in his old and cranky phase. I’ll miss the guy.

I’m still mad, actually.

Sorry about that. Remembering it made me tear up, too, if it’s any consolation. Man, it’s dusty in here, ain’t it?

The costs of good taxidermy are astronomical. I would never do it. I still keep my last dog’s ball at the foot of the stairs where it always used to roll when he left it laying around. I keep his collar on a nail beside the fireplace mantel and give it a shake every now and again to remind me of him. My heart broke on…

Omigosh, your comment incorporates two GMG articles from today, in only four words! You are an artist, sage and scholar!

I’ve been cutting the odd moldy corners off my cheeses - and then snacking happily away at the “good cheese” - for decades, now. I live on the edge, you know.

First paragraph really resonates with me. I would also add (if I may) that in the states we talk a lot (A LOT) about how education teaches critical thinking skills and so on, but I don’t think there’s much evidence for it. What seems to pass for “research” is mostly garbage, and the interpretations we apply to it (or…

I like your style.

Oh, FFS, yes!

I have a dream ... of going to Mar-a-Lago, cornering the oaf, sitting on his chest and force-feeding him all of those damn challenge coins. Until every one is gone and he jingles when he belches.

I have been slowly shopping for a depreciated Rolls/Bentley for several years, now, looking for the right one. The sweet spot for these is about in the 80,000 mile category for something ~25 years old. You want one that’s been driven enough to need service regularly. If it’s 25-30 years old and only has 20,000 miles,…

Oh, I agree! Sometimes a mystery is way more interesting. For my part I think she’s coming off a bit thirsty and desperate. Maybe she can do some producing or writing or something? She’s no dummy, but I do think a teensy insecure, by the look of it.

I dunno... high forehead, high cheekbones, dimples, strong chin... the guy’s got charisma. If it weren’t for the spread collar, sunken sockets, beady eyes and rictus grin he’d be a real catch, right?

This. So much this. It’s amazing how well it’s proceeding.

He looks like the guy that tried to tell me about the Corinthian brothers and that book they wrote.

Or the day everyone around him figured out his body was stolen ...

For me, Easter is the holiday that ends the 5-month span of holidays that offer me too many chances to eat poorly.

I think it’s a kind of need to be hustlin’ 24-7. Some folks can’t switch it off.

TBH, I want some red Keds with Simon’s Cat on them. Seuss? Nah. I’ll take this chonky charmer:

Nope. I have intentionally chucked a golf club into a water hazard, though. It was satisfying. I don’t play golf anymore.