Whitefish makes a great breakfast meat if you find it, say if you’re on the shore of Lake Superior in the summer. 

This will horrify you, but I don’t think I’ve ever deliberately washed behind my ears. That’s okay. You might need the potatoes.

I hope Subriel Matias gets appropriate counseling. If I remember correctly, Ray Mancini was never the same after the Bobby Chacón fight.

The trans-Atlantic brogasms are going to be spectacular. 

And that of the Nanny State. 

Here’s a new possibility. As much as it pains me to think of anything that gets these people off the hook, this story sounds plausible. 

Or, as he previously said, “the blacks.” 

How about the other . . . doll parts? 

So, it’s like the History Channel, but in most homes scrambled so you only rarely get to see a lot of skin. 

That trailer brings back a lot of . . . MEMORIES . . . 

I am reminded of the saying to the effect that hypocrisy is the tribute that vice pays to virtue. It’s about to stop paying.

Earlier this year I was walking the dog past ICE headquarters and saw a crew of Spanish-speaking guys, most likely Central Americans, doing maintenance on the front driveway. Nobody seemed to be concerned about their immigration status. Contracting and subcontracting bring about principal-agent issues (e.g., those…

In the event, one dude died, however fucked up and misguided. He didn’t take any children down with him.

This might give him a chance to do (or look like he has done) a Pentangeli. 

Hertz so good. 

Hope so. 

I am wondering if his house has some escape hatch or tunnel, among all the other crazy shit. 

I won’t weigh in on subtitles, but this might be a good time to note that watching South Park with closed captions is a thing of beauty.

He probably has numerous pedo cabinets.

So the ill-fated nibble was in fact a s’less.