Or another cool one was people wearing glasses that flipped everything upside down, and eventually they saw things right-side-up despite the glasses.

You speak truth. And yet, some wrongness.

Here’s a NY Times article about that. Seems like it comes down to whether the jury believes that you didn’t know they were police or not.

You monster.

I love selkie stories for the escape part. It’s like, fuck this being human shit, I’m going to go back to the sea and live off of halibut.

And at lunch or between classes or whatever there was always a huge line that took forever! And the people behind you would just shove you off if you took too long! Literally shove, because I’m remembering elementary school here.

Seriously though, who the heck would be the new speaker?

…maybe have some Bonine handy.

Like the first thing I do in a lot of games is try to jump off a cliff to see what will happen! Good way to see what kind of game you’re playing. Once I bounced back—one of the Monkey Island games?

I creepily snuck back again because I love to talk whenever San Diego is mentioned on Kinja—have you looked at Mira Mesa? It’s relatively inexpensive (certainly compared to SF), there’s an express bus to downtown from the transit center, and there’s a hugely diverse collection of restaurants and grocery stores.

Sneaking in here to give a tip: the Encinitas area is much more liberal than Del Mar.

You could also end up in the district of Dems Scott Peters, Susan Davis, or Juan Vargas (technically a very tiny sliver of the city is in his district), depending where you end up!

School robotics programs are awesome!

Oh man, is that one of those Liege waffle things? Those are so good. Cherish that waffle.

Where the Red Fern Grows needs a “requires tissues” warning.

I loved the Wild Magic quartet. It’s got animals, archery, giant spider monsters getting their eyes stabbed out, all sorts of stiff kids like. There was also an army of undead dinosaur skeletons at one point.

Look at those feet! Gorgeous.

Oddly enough, I’ve been regularly seeing booths selling CBD stuff at farmer’s markets (am in San Diego).

“Let me very clear: The policy of strategic patience has ended,” he said, referring to the Obama administration’s policy of trying to wait out the North Korean regime while pressing it with economic sanctions and covert actions.

Technically, any employer-mandated tests would probably use cheek cells, as collected from saliva. The amount of saliva collected from a whole company would really be unnervingly large.