Sounds like a good premise for a video game.
Sounds like a good premise for a video game.
The Law of Unintended Consequences.
Similar to the timeline for the Republicans to come up with a health care replacement for the ACA—except stretch that out over seven years. Still nothing. (Nothing acceptable to anybody, that is.)
They’re still working on the health care proposal they had seven years to draft.
Oh, gees. I totally misread the context of the bet. I thought we were betting on which company would be the last one to leave—just sitting alone in the dark with Trump, watching Power Point presentations, eating Cheetos and drinking Coke.
. . . check your words - it’s “dregs”, the useless sediment . . .
[Responded to wrong poster.]
My money’s on Walmart.
You or I would have to settle for a Guatemalan or a Bangladeshi . . .
It’s not like the governments are going to run around and actually plant trees in addition to restricting emissions.
You’re right. We’re not. And I don’t have children, so fuck those future generations. Let them figure it out for themselves.
Okay, so, everyone has their own opinion about the movie, but there was a line in “The Second Best Exotic Marigold Hotel” that brought tears to my eyes (with the caveat that I work in the gardening/nursery business).
Yeah, well, he can get in line behind the representatives of the country’s HBCUs, as well as dozens of other disappointed groups and fans/voters/supporters.
Yes. Right. I lovingly refer to it as “my first marriage.”
We have asked [credible person] to conduct a review of our practices . . .
The journal also vows to work “harder to encourage work from philosophers and political theorists of color as we have done with women and young scholars in the past . . .
[See: Al Capone.]
. . . move in a way that makes those officers nervous while being black.
Wasn’t this the theme song from “Lord of the Flies?”
LOL! Okay . . . just didn’t want you to embarrass yourself. Again.