My partner and I crashed at his mom’s house when times were a bit tight. I’m fairly certain her dog had more outfits than I did. Definitely more sweaters. Still grateful and all but...

Starred for Faygo reference... reluctantly because Rock and Rye is the fucking best.

• June: Harvey tells a resident of Flint, Mich., to “enjoy your nice brown glass of water.” He says it was a joke.

I would honestly love to read more about the experiences you and your wife have - I think being a foreign born white person probably opens her eyes to the subtle and not so subtle BS in a way others might miss.

Thanks for covering this. It’s so goddamn frustrating. Why the fuck shovels weren’t in the ground from Day 1, and every other damn thing.

This this this! It’s like McDonald’s Coffee Lawsuit - learn the truth and your eyes are open about how many fuckers exploit the misconception (stupid inefficient gov agency; dumb clumsy litigious woman, respectively).

Unfortunately we don’t get too many around these parts (/ever). There are prescribed burns, though... Usually just take out grasslands and meadows and such but worth checking out. Especially since I’m hopefully gonna be on the squad this year if I get into the training. BURNING STUFF FOR NATURE sounds super fun, even…

Could’ve been trying for “oh fuck, my ex was here, what the hell did he fuck up in my house” and a rush to get in.

The restaurant my aunt has worked at as long as I’ve been alive was on DDD. Other than wishing they let some regulars dine when they shut down for filming, nothing but good to say about him. Since then I’ve been ok with him, I guess. And it gave them a boost in business which was welcomed (deservedly so).

My partner and I spent a number of months sharing a RV and gardening with a friend (Libertarian land owner traded us work hours and food for land/gas/electric) and a few weeks in a tent at various state campgrounds. You do kinda have to pay someone for it, unless you’re quite good at living under the radar (in which…

I would love to go, but I’m not an idiot. My grandma used to go all the time growing up in Poland and totally smuggled a bunch back in her luggage when she finally got to visit again. Unfortunately her health declined before she could take me, and there’s no way in hell I’m gonna venture out on my own in the states...

Best thing ever. THANK YOU.

I was buying a birthday present for an adorable little girl of middle eastern descent. She’s too young for that sorta thing but I loved those kits growing up so I browsed and noticed the same damn thing. The stupid little choices that add up...

I can’t remember what talk show this was - it was ages ago - but it was Moms worried about their Punk Kids. They went down the line with the Moms wringing their hands about hair color or job prospects or the ne’er do well friends their kid had. Then at the end of the line was a Mom with a son with a dyed Mohawk who…

Take that as you will.

Give or take 20 years ago I remember my Dad saying the only U2 song worth a damn was Sunday Bloody Sunday.

True punk is not hard to find if you look. Ffs, we have more access to more music than EVER BEFORE.

The point is Dwight knew Michael and Jan at least hooked up after the Chili’s episode, but wasn’t obligated to tattle to corporate.

I had a (recent ex) landlord that owed $600,000. It was $200,000, but with a 3x penalty because he was caught tampering with the meters at a different property. He was a shady fucker. Only met and signed our lease with his ex wife (presumably so we wouldn’t Google *his* name with red flags a-blazing). Still not smart…

But there was nothing about Dwight getting in trouble with corporate for not reporting it.