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As a proud Grammar Nazi, I started to get my pants in a bunch about "woman engineer" rather than "female engineer." Then I found this very interesting op-ed discussing the current state of usage, and was enlightened. For those of you who are similarly interested in such things, I recommend the following link,

Thing.

Be particularly wary of armored bears.

It seems to me that Blue Ball would be nowhere near Intercourse.

Well, it does qualify for free shipping.

Who throws a hot dog? Honestly!

I understand that the lack of a G suit is not down to space restrictions, rather it's because the pilots have to rest their forearms on their legs to brace against the stiffer control stick. With the arm resting on the leg, they can't have a G suit inflating and deflating while they're flying. The Thunderbirds,

Easy for a Friday NYT puzzle, but entirely appropriate. I look forward to doing this, and I'll enjoy a beer and a cigar in Steve's honor.

You've got to eat fat to lose fat.

This is how a couple Norfolk Police officers locked their bikes during a dinner break.

It looks like that of all the people who showed up at the wreck, the other drivers were the only ones even remotely dressed appropriately to effect the rescue. Well done.

Apple Power Macintosh G4 with 450 screaming MHz of raw processing power.

Fake Lamborghini = Shamborghini?

"Facebook"? Really? I think you mean Spankwire.