Women complaining about men not spending enough time with them or their kids trope in comics. How original and refreshing...

As a long-suffering Wolves fan, I can’t say goodbye to this guy quickly enough.

When I think of a Dart I think of Tom Brady. Anyone else? Those ads were vomit inducing.

Yeah. I remember clearly understanding that the characters clearly were lepers back when I first saw it as a dumb high-schooler in the late 90s, so it couldn’t have been that subtle. I’ve never heard it described as an ‘urban legend.’ That seems silly.

Wait, the fact they were lepers and discriminated against elsewhere was an urban legend? I thought that was a super obvious part of the story.

I’d be mad if I paid for first class and got moved to coach too.

Worse than the guy at the blackjack table who constantly calls it poker?

According to her, to Def Jam

Depends on how you define a middle class person. In some areas (mine) bringing home $6k a month after taxes can still be middle class. If you had no kids and lived in a modest home that would be pretty easy to do. Stupid, but easy.

Seems like “fighting for a different country for the right to own humans as slaves” is a pretty good place to draw the line.

except if you’re black and every time you walk into a public building theres a monument to someone who fought for the right to own your great grandparent as a commodity right?

You probably won’t agree with me, but let’s face it, this is terrorism through intimidation.

If I were him, I’d be motivated to re-instate the contract and tear those fucking monuments down with prejudice.

I saw on Twitter someone posted (paraphrased), “saying ‘save the rainforests’ doesn’t automatically mean ‘fuck all other forests,’” which I appreciated as an analogy for all this “all lives matter” nonsense.

It’s the same logic that hears about diverse casting and thinks about the poor white actors being denied a job.

Exactly! The correct response - if you’re white - to “Black lives matter” is to say “Yes. Yes, they do” not “BUT WHAT ABOUT ME?!?”

If I’m flipping channels and come across a Friends episode, I have to watch it. That show underscores my highschool and university years. I remember one early episode, when they’re all playing poker, and Rachel is being a total jerk but Ross lets her win just because she really needs a win after sucky job stuff, and…