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I am a pretty active reader of a subreddit for unresolved mysteries, and a user did a very thorough writeup of this case that I really recommend. She posits that Caylee’s death was an accident, that she probably drowned in the pool, and that Casey panicked and had her father help cover it up. She provides some very

The Marble Fawn! But really, why not make this an attraction? I for one would love to spend a campy weekend there. I know -- the neighbors would hate it.

I love raccoons, so I vote to Keep Grey Gardens Weird and Wild.

I thought we settled this little matter of who Sessions resembles this morning?

Voting on a bill without the Budget Office getting to see it sounds like exactly what a party of fiscal responsibility would do.

Lover of liberty and tallest Keebler elf Rand Paul

“They’re not hard to find if you’re driving in a university,” he said. “A lot of people have told me I’ve seen them, but nobody’s said they’ve seen them.”

oh he’ll get in the way - give him a few more days

How many times do I have to say it? BMW turn signals work fine and get used all the time, they just flash in colors that the peasants can’t perceive.

After how many hours alone in the vehicle do you begin to have an honest conversation with the cyborg face tapped in the dash?

I know a guy in his early 30s who was recently told to read Atlas Shrugged by a mutual acquaintance who is elderly, racist, sexist and hate filled. He said it totally opened his eyes. I replied “No, it didn’t. It closed your mind. Think for yourself.” He apparently cannot and will not. That seems to be the common

My best revenge is probably one of the simplest ones that happened probably around 10 years ago now. I was in my 1998 Subaru Outback, driving 450 miles home from college. There was a guy in a brand new, beautiful, black 911 Turbo, who I could see weaving around cars behind me cutting through traffic (two-lane highway

Side eye at Dick Cheney.

I’d be happy to donate my collection of button hooks, knitting needles, and turpentine bottles.

Cry till its time for work. Plain and simple.

No...?

“our hear.” Yeah, that’s about the intellectual level I expected.

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Just kind of meant it as a toss off, but it’s hilarious all these fairly well to do people bending over backwards to make someone who’s dad had a sweet government job, who spent vacations, that’s plural so multiple vacations, in Europe, who’s mother could afford to be an artist is just a regular old poor person. Like

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