"A Picture Postcard" by The Promise Ring, which I'm now realizing is over 20 years old. Welp.
"A Picture Postcard" by The Promise Ring, which I'm now realizing is over 20 years old. Welp.
Tons of great choices already listed, but I'll go with one I just listened to today.
That "Someone Great" - "All My Friends" back-to-back is just the most goosebumping thing possible.
This is always my answer for songs that hold up no matter how many damn times the classic rock station plays it.
Isn’t it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground and you in mid-air.
I hope people get to see them One More Time.
Priority number two for the Democrats needs to be to start to build a legitimate bench of candidates for 2024. (Priority number one is keeping that shit-for-brains short-fingered fascist from ever becoming president.)
It'll be out right after the Eternal Darkness sequel.
The beer couldn’t just thrown itself, could it? COULD IT??!?!
I'm like halfway through the fourth book right now. Totally lived up to the hype. It's also amazing how many people came up to me and said they can't read them because of the covers.
It's an hour and forty minute courtroom drama and right as the jury is about to announce their verdict, the t-rex crashes in and eats them.
It turns out there was another park where they combined all the dinosaurs with raptors! Raptor-pterodactyls, raptor-triceratops, raptor-compys, raptor-spitting-at-Newman dinosaurs. It's going to be great.
Whom do you begrudgingly admire?
Frank and Estelle Costanza and their son George.
Even though it was written before, "Waitin' on a Sunny Day" is the most 9/11-y song on that album to me. I remember that day vividly about being a bright, sunny day. The feeling I get from that song is someone sitting on their porch, waiting for their spouse who works at or near the WTC to come home, unable to reach…
It’s from the linked NYT article.
More like Worstworld, amirite?!?
To bring this to sports, I’d love to see Clinton drop an aside where she says something like, “How could you manage America when you couldn’t even manage a football team and wound up destroying the whole USFL?” There’s no way he could not resist going on a five-minute frothy tangent defending himself.
You can tell it was. She really kicked it off by bringing up his father’s $14 million in loans. It included repeatedly calling him “Donald” throughout the night.
“Even as Mr. Trump’s advisers publicly backed him on Tuesday and praised his debate performance, they were privately awash in second-guessing about why he stopped attacking Mrs. Clinton on trade and character issues and instead grew erratic, impatient and subdued as the night went on.”