Weirdly, no one ever divorces for irreconcilable similarities.

It was the norm. I was never allowed up past 9, unless the Eagles were on Monday Night Football. Then I could watch the first half, but only if I took a nap after school.

I expect hard hitting interviews from all my late night comedy talk show hosts. You think Letterman would’ve let her get away with this? I think not.

In that case, yep, I’d bang away.

The diapers were awful. We ended up donating them to a diaper bank.

They need to restore the comments to the archived posts. And they need to reconnect those posts to kinja. A great deletion has taken place, and humanity is worse for it.

I’ve worked with drug addicts before. You start to become numb to it after a while, seeing children in environments like this. Once I went into a house in West Virginia and saw a child on the way in, and totally forgot he was there by the time I left. I was surprised to see him and then was like “oh, right, your…

Must have been one hell of a root beer.

Going to play Devil’s advocate here: I grew up in SE Ohio where the opioid/heroin problem is arguably worse. The small towns where these terrible situations take hold do not have the same manpower or financial resources the larger cities have to address the myriad issues that opioid abuse creates. This may be the only…

Ha, yes! I was obsessed with trying turkish delight after reading the books as a kid and was sorely disappointed when I finally got the chance. It’s nasty, kind of like taffy. The books made it sound like it tasted better than angels!

Off topic, but tasting Turkish delight for the first time was such a huge let down as a kid. This is sell you soul candy, it shouldn’t be flavorless gelatin with nuts in it.

I don’t know why her campaign let Hillary Clinton see this screening to begin with. Sad.

Like anything tastes as terrible as Turkish Delights.

It’s just the name of a candy lol. They’re the fruit jelly squares that are covered in powdered sugar, the weird ones that old people eat and corporations give to their big clients at Christmas in gift baskets.

Lol those are just the name for those weird fruit jelly candies covered in powdered sugar.

They’re revolting. Never have one. Seriously, they taste like scented hand soap.

Metaphors for sex things are even more numerous than the things themselves.

Turkish delights are a dessert. A delicious delicious dessert.

Turkish Delights isn’t a sex thing, it’s from a children’s book? Still would not Google while at work.