I will never forgive so-called leftists who parroted the alt-right in attacking Hillary Clinton. NEVER. They were so determined to smear her for not being good enough they didn’t even realize they were doing the Nazi’s job for them.

Just spit-balling: Find person(s) whose stock portfolio has taken a hit due to falling value of 21st Century Fox stock; tie the drop in stock value to (among other things) the contemporary sexual harassment claims brought against Ailes and/or O’Reilly and/or the parent of FoxNews, (21st Century); FILE THE SHAREHOLDER…

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Exactly. You chip away/discourage even half-a-percent of his base, and you’d be talking about President Clinton, right now. Like, do people realize how lucky he was not to even speak of the possibility of rigging?

It’s important for defeatist liberals to read this stuff. Just today I was berating yet another liberal reciting the mantra that “it doesn’t matter, his supporters don’t care what he does wrong”. His supporters don’t represent the majority of Americans. So yeah, it does matter. It’s our job to chip away at him by…

My wife and I are going, but at one point I did indeed become unsure if men were invited, based on the name, so I ... and hang with me here, because this is key ... I went and checked their website to be sure. It took almost fifteen seconds, but somehow I got through it.

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I wonder why Jon Chait didn’t get that same sense of welcoming from his women friends.

But his job approval rating is a dismal 37 percent, with 51 percent saying they disapprove of the job he’s doing. Rather than being an effective political tactic, Trump’s habit of frequently saying untrue things has led Americans to conclude by a 53-39 margin that he is not honest. Fifty-two percent say that Trump…

Iconic? How about stupid and done for shock value. The previous director had it right. Kevin Spacey’s character punished sins with an inhuman discipline. Morgan Freeman even gives a freaking monologue about it about how disciplined he is. But we’re supposed to think that a plan prepared years ago suddenly gets tossed…

Well, let’s see.

There’s also the issue of informed consent. If we want to make the argument that “they knew what they were getting into,” then the logical response is that all football programs should be off limits until such time that the players reach the age of consent, which is probably sophomore or junior year in high school in…

Thank you. Even if you want to make the argument that NFL players are adults and therefore have decision-making power in their own lives (again, this is faulty logic), that isn’t true for high school or even college kids. And given what we know now about brain development, those are critical years. So you have HS…

The normalization of it is what’s really frightening. How often do we hear the phrase “[Player] was shaken up on the play” from Collinsworth or Gruden or fucking Joe Buck? No guys, he wasn’t “shaken up,” he’s having trouble walking straight and they’re holding fingers in front of his face to see if he can count them.…

Most people are just jealous bitter assholes, but I think everyone knew getting rocked was bad, but the whole leading to advanced dementia 10, 15 20 years down the road when your barely or not even into your 50s is scary as fuck.

Worth the risk for everyone, or worth the risk for the very small percentage of people that have the chance to get compensated for the inevitable damage to their health and lifespan? Those are two very different populations, and how do you protect both of them?

When I was a kid I got knocked out cold in a karate class and they just dragged my ass to the locker room and laid me out on a bench. They didnt even call my parents.

I wish Bo hadn’t played football so he could have gone on to be the modern Jim Thorpe (if he kind of isn’t already). Play baseball, go for the U.S. Olympic archery team, show up for the PGA Championship maybe, who knows?

The argument that people knew what they were getting into is silly. I played high school football, and while clearly not talented, even I was told to suck it up and play. I remember getting my “bell rung” and people laughing about it as I looked up to the sky wondering where I was. I don’t remember (ha!) the word…

I’m 39, which means I am officially both old as balls and not a millennial, and I’ve been waiting for them to do something about the end of NBA games since I got back into the sport fourteen years ago. Blaming it on attention spans is ludicrous. The back-and-forth fouling at the end of games has been an obvious…