Getting pressured to have kids from family is one thing. Getting asked about the impact of motherhood by an employer is another. Especially when I'm not even a mother. There seems to be this belief among employers that ALL women will sooner or later quit to have babies. The same is not true of men.

What they really don't want is for women to have recreational sex.

For not trying to sound like a dick, you're sure succeeding.

I have been asked, in a variety of ways, how children would impact my job. I don't have, and never wanted children, but this question kept coming up.

I chewed my nails for as long as I can remember until I was about 45. I didn't make a conscious effort to stop. I just looked at my fingers one day and thought, "Holy Shit! I have fingernails."

Christ, just tell him the liquor store is out of his favorite whiskey. This asshat would go ballistic.

A tad more strident, perhaps.

Good God, the trolls are thick today. I guess the MRA conference in Detroit is over.

Facts and faith do not mix. You can sincerely believe any fairy tale imaginable, and it's constitutionally protected.

I think that's actually filmed in New Mexico.

Wear those same outfits in the summer while drunk and it would be called "golf."

I found the only way to drive across Kansas was at night. Far more interesting then.

Okey dokey. And I suppose Political Science programs are what's ruining politics?

Pounding the potato.

Labor law. We're a casual bunch.

Interesting read, as I sit at my desk wearing:

No. Just no. I associate my Tundy Bear with childhood feelings of security and love.

It takes a special kind of person to get aroused in a WalMart.

They aren't reducing abortion, they're restricting access to safe abortion.

What the fuck is this?