FACT: City Hall Station is the sulfurous asshole of the SEPTA system.
FACT: City Hall Station is the sulfurous asshole of the SEPTA system.
This Kentucky team is on the cuspid of greatness.
Nah. Too few people to matter. :)
“THE reason!?”—signed Richmond and VA Beach
Yeah, I thought that sign was pretty rich, too. There’s a reason that UVa students refer to JMU as “(J)ust (M)issed (U)Va.”
Right, because #blacklivesmatter isn’t at all confronting glamorized murder, knowing indifference/ignorance, or murder apologists.
Would you consider parents who let their kids skateboard, mountain bike, or surf to be abusers, too? What insight do we gain by labeling sometimes willing/sometimes not activities that may or may not result in physical injury?
Twentieth-century U.S. historian here: your section on the Roaring Twenties is kind of fucked up. DuBois’s quote refers to the first Klan of the immediate postbellum South, not the second Klan of 1920s America (distinguishing between the two is actually REALLY IMPORTANT), right? The number of lynchings between 1919…
Where is “organize a union”?
Yes, but will Tim Tebow still be on the roster and at MetLife then???
Turns out Kelly is a Protestant zealot, and Tebow is actually Kelly’s Manchurian Candidate for the pope’s upcoming visit. It’s a play Kelly’s referring to as “Reformation II: Death to Jawn Paul.”
Former labor organizer (and one who has worked to organize Wal-Mart workers) here: it’s way easier for an employer, especially one the size of Wal-Mart, to scare off potential union votes with illegal firings of pro-union sympathizers/shop leaders than to compete with propaganda alone. The NLRB rulings are often slow…
As a nonplussed Eagles fan:
You left out the best lines of Doc and Dalton’s first meeting.
Fantastic read! One quick correction: the link for the Richmond event is actually a story from a local NBC affiliate (in Richmond) about a church fire in Williamsburg County, SC. For the Richmond event, see: http://m.richmond.com/news/local/cit…
This wasn’t a schmear campaign...
And when all those slaves escaped to Northern lines, they must’ve just been going there for a night out on the town. Yeah, that's the ticket...
My now dead grandaddy used to run the heat. In the summer. In Fayetteville, NC. It was a redneck sauna complete with second-hand smoke, the stench of boiled okra, and pet dander.
I’d add: having to go to/through NOVA. And, driving past homes with Tea Party flags.