This, right here, is what makes me crazy about this whole argument (with which I agree).

Amen.

I’m so glad it was a ski resort. I was picturing bowling...

I am now a word-fighter! (writing for a living sucks)

I’m strangely OK with this...

Tell me again why I went to Grad school? Why was my dissertation defense an hour instead of just, ‘pay me, bitch.’

Given that I’m already bitter, I need flavor? Cool:)

I can’t imagine how awful this is for them. Life is harsh enough without this.

No worries, eh mate? (dammit!)

Thanks, but I actually worked for that one:) I gave it slightly a second more than our President gave his entire speech.

Got it yesterday, so the next 6 weeks will be fun. I think the pain killers will be done right before the next government shutdown (or FBI firing, whichever comes first).

I need to live up to your name.:)

I think there’s a Goop for that...

Amen.

No worries. I think there’s some pink vodka around here somewhere that we can bitch about:)

How did I get through half a century of life without knowing lavender bitters was a thing?

Of course there are, but this isn’t The Slot.

That’s a thing? A real thing?

Come sit by me.

Or Democrats... I’m totally buying it in box-form:)