I love the Tour, but feel guilty enjoying the videos of riders crashing.

A bunch of damn snakes. Sorry Ken.

Skiers, like myself, are just generally pissy inside because they learned how to ski before snowboards came along and don’t want to learn how now. Might break or tear something.

What? It’s a tourist deatination. Everyone comes from far and wide to see it.

I was being a little harsh on purpose. I just tend to lean towards people taking care of themselves if they are able to do so. Which means doing everything they can while they are young to get an education and choosing to go into a field where plenty of work exists (say, as a robot technician, for example), if they…

I heard it was just a bunch of people yelling at each other. And completely forgetting they are on the same team. It happens with people like them.

Exactly. My neighbor was replaced by a robot at the auto manufacturing facility where he works. The company trained him how to work on the robots. He loves it. Makes good money. Better money than he was before.

You have to rip the band-aid off at some point. And if they go in a bad direction, it’s on them and them alone. It’s all about personal responsibility and not blaming everyone and everything else for your problems. No one really cares anyway.

Seriously? It just seems a little odd to base your vote on that. How much is enough to get you to check his box? 1,500?

Are you being replaced by a robot? Then learn how to work on robots. Like my neighbor who works at a car manufacturing plant did. He has a great job. He makes good money. Provides nicely for his family.

Funny typo. I thought there could only be one?

If Dolan were to ever find himself at the crossroads, Legba would laugh and say “No thanks. No matter what I do you will never have any talent whatsoever. Your soul is not definitely worth the trouble.”

The fact that he has lips of skin is proof positive of his Newt Gingrich face transplant.

I heard this as well but it will be rebranded as “We Be Toys.”

And I finally get the joke.

You have to admit it though, some stereotypes are a real time saver.

They should be, but the New Orleans Baby Cakes are not a major league baseball team.

It’s super easy. All politicians are fake.

The uhhhhh and thuuuuu are totally the same. You’re busted Myrie.

Maybe my momma was right when she told me to never hang around people who might be whacked by the Gulf Cartel after all.