Yeah, is it a day that ends in Y?

Jesus. Awful lot of anti-labor numbnuts in the comments here.

Writing this whole article about "what if" someone is gay, when they explicitly say "please don't talk about my sexuality", is really freaking weird.

This isn't as bad as Gawker's article proclaiming that:

Hah. I know that hip hop heads love PB, but I'm assuming that lots of folks don't know much about the subject.

It is possible to think that a person is nice and good and has made positive contributions to the world AND be critical of the culture that elevates that person's contributions above the contributions of marginalized groups who have been trying to be heard for decades. It is possible to happy on an individual level…

I call bullshit. I'm usually the agressor and it saves so much damn time. It is the alphadouchebros who usually approach me but the super sweet intellegent geeks who are too shy to ask me out. Haven't been single except when I've wanted to be since I was 15 and this year I'm marrying one of those awesome shy guys. :)…

Well, I started to glance over the link, but to be blunt with you: I can't read this. It will make me feel like shit. And in fairness, you are supposed to retroactively gender the person.

"What began as a story about a brilliant woman with a new invention had turned into the tale of a troubled man who had invented a new life for himself. Yet the biggest question remained unanswered: Had Dr. V created a great golf club or merely a great story?"

I agree. Well written and phrased. Better than the website /kinja was allowing me to do yesterday. (it was really buggy)

I'm very sorry that you and the others who've posted have had negative experiences with Indian men in the past. On the other hand, as an Indian man, a feminist, and a regular reader of this site, this discussion makes me wince. Fact: there are shitty and not-so-shitty people out there from every culture and creed.…

Yeah, I was confused by his appearance too. I haven't been super pleased by the way the writers are depicting Vodou on this show. And I think you're right, it would have been great to see both characters written in!

I thought it was Baron Samedi until Marie called him Papa Legba to his face. Even when she first told Fiona, I assumed she meant that Baron Samedi and Papa Legba were working together. Baron Samedi is the one who wears a skullface outfit and loves drugs. Papa Legba is more of a regular old man in appearance.…

My father was a police officer, and he always taught me that if you are unsure of whether or not the man or woman attempting to pull you over is an actual officer, or if you feel unsafe or uncomfortably pulling over for any reason, you can call the police non emergency number and ask for verification. You can always…