It’s interesting you bring up college OT in American football, because I dislike that for the same reason: it’s a contrived situation, it’s artificial. It feels like a drill you’d run in practice, not something that happens in a live game, let alone be the thing that decides the game. Again, I’m not saying I hate them…

I’m ambivalent on away goals. They’re weird and anachronistic and can lead to odd strategic decisions. But I don’t take those as pure negatives. I take them as weird things. And while it can lead to odd strategic decisions that suck the life out of games, it can also compel strategic decisions that lead to absolute …

Well God, damnit, now I just have to try both, don’t I. 

There was one Lexus last year I think that I thought actually did nail that grill. Previously I’d thought it was just a weird spindly aesthetic affectation. But in whatever vehicle that was, it actually conveyed motion. Looking at the grill from the front, it looked like space was kind of bending around it, giving the…

Holy shit, I’ve been in meetings all day. I’m just catching up with the CL action. And meh... United losing at the Camp Nou is the least surprising thing of this round. They’re resurgent under Ole, but they still have glaring holes in that lineup. They’re just not up to Barca’s level.

Trump has no regrets about anything. A regret would indicate some level of self-awareness, some level of humility, some ability to objectively assess reality and take accountability for his own role in suboptimal outcomes.

Yep, ambivalence sums it up pretty nicely.

Eh... I mean, I did feel some of this yesterday, for sure. But I found the whole experience more bittersweet than anything else. Like, when I rooted for Tiger 1.0, I was simpler, Tiger was simpler, the world was simpler. Tiger was a force of nature with little personal backstory behind “his dad made him do golf stuff…

Huh. I definitely felt that there was a skit guilty of punching down, but it wasn’t Stone’s criticism of McCarthy. I enjoyed parts of “Fashion coward,” I thought it was structurally well-crafted, don’t get me wrong. And I’m generally all for comedy that’s brutal toward everyone and anyone. But something about it that…

Yeah, I’m with you. Even his original series irked the hell out of me for the frankly irresponsible way he portrayed “survival” situations. He took stupid risks and did stupid shit that you would never do if you were really on your own trying to stay alive. It was shit you’d only do if you had a camera crew, medical…

Seriously, it never ceases to amaze me how I never cease to be amazed by this asshole. I honestly expected him to either ignore this story or cry fake news, I did not expect him to outright admit that, following his own fucking bullshit, he’s thinking of busing people he keeps telling us are terrorists to American…

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Yep. I’m in the exact same boat, though I’ve got a year on you. (I was actually about to ask if you were actually me, but then I realized my clock ticked over another digit recently. It was only after a troubling amount of thinking that I could remember what my actual age is.)

That’s a fair point. I guess I didn’t think it would be anywhere near that kind of number for any given city all at once. Those kinds of numbers would mean a caravan of about a hundred busses, which would create quite a few logistical nightmares itself, before you even got to the strain on the city’s services.

Stories like this actually terrify me, because it’s much easier for me to believe that all of this immigration bullshit is borne of a cynicism among the GOP and the Trump administration, making this out to be a crisis when they’re well aware that it isn’t, simply to scare old white people into voting for them.

Even all these years in, sometimes reminders of our reality just send me reeling. Yes, Eric Trump is speaking on television because his father is president.

God, I could only read a bit of that newsletter and skim the rest. It’s a story I’ve seen far too many times in the last few years.

I mean, I really don’t understand why they’re not discussed more in those pregnancy classes. I certainly wish I’d been more prepared for them.

I remember those days, when my wife would get clogged milk ducks.  I’d make some hot compresses, and I’d have to chase the little bastards around the living room, finally pinning them down and trying to hold the warm wash cloths and hot water bottles onto the squirmy, squishy little guys. Then after a few minutes, my…

I bet if ICE started throwing the people who owned companies that employed illegal immigrants into these “summer camps,” the problem would resolve itself pretty quickly.