Bob, she can’t. She just plain ol’ can’t sing.

My point was they are all older than she and are still better than she. Yes, even Michelle Obama.

If you read my post again, you’ll see that I used Adele as just an example. That’s what “say” means. Apparently that was too subtle for you, so let me rephrase it for you in terms you may understand:

I know it’s a whole different deal, but watch her Carpool Karaoke with James Corden compared to, say, Adele’s. Pathetic.

Compulsory? LOLOLOLOL!

I thank my lucky starts he was not the prosecutor.

I was raped in college (albeit at gunpoint, so different from this case).

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1) Influenza and the common cold are both respiratory. Not sure why that would involve the bathroom? To go get a tissue?

. . . have to hot trot to the rest room every twelve minutes.

Sorry about your dad(s). Mine died of prostate cancer, too. He was having issues, but a needle biopsy came back negative for cancer. Several years later it was in his bones. They said, “Well, if that needle is just a millimeter off the tumor, it comes back negative.” Let’s not use that as a diagnostic tool then, eh?

I hadn’t thought about it that way. Thanks for bringing up that aspect.

You are correct that duck-and-cover drills were originally designed as supposed protection from a nuclear attack. but they were maintained as a psychological exercise so citizens could feel as though they actually would be able to do something constructive to protect themselves from a nuclear attack. Experts initially…

It’s quite possible I am deeply in love with Richard Ayoade.

I don’t think that was the point of duck-and-cover drills.

Idk...maybe for defense contractors who build this shit?

Wouldn’t be the first time . . .

Yes, they did. And when your little island is under water because the USA has repealed all green legislation and nullified all the climate change treaties, you can remind us of that again. Or try to, anyway, from the top of Ben Nevis—if you can get a wifi connection.

To all the commentors in previous articles who dismissed this as “sober, consensual group sex,” (and there were several of them), fuck you.

The daughter of a co-worker just named her son Grayson. Conversely, a friend named her kitten Grayson. Jury’s still out on both of them. I’ll keep an eye on both of them and let you know how they turn out.