Jeah!
Jeah!
Very well said. He had an awful lot of racism to help him.
The only thing last night proved is that evil is at its most terrifying when it is banal. A lie is a lie is a lie, whether it comes in a manic rant on Twitter or when it comes from a carefully contrived mask of sanity.
I always regretted not seeing him when he did the reunion tour before his death. My mother-in-law, who did, said that, even in illness, his charisma and warmth stole the show.
BiGLY point. YUGE?
I was thinking "Ishtar."
Is that you, Carly?
Actually it's also the prosecution. They seldom take cases they have a chance of losing.
These are women characters (except for Jane) who live in houses that as much as the GDP of a small country. The showrunners made an interesting choice to play it as a straight soap-opera-ish story.
Back in the 1970s, neither one of them had sterling reputations as decent human beings.
Ah, yes. The short fingered vulgarian from Queens,
A-1 joke there!
SCROTUS and Tony Soprano.
Actually, you don't even have to be rich. You just have to have no witnesses, and you have to be willing to impugn the victim's character so much that the prosecution doesn't want to take the case.
We are only in month 2.
Hands down, my winner is Meryl Streep eating Junior Mints.
I'm not liking 2017 any more than I liked 2016. Peace and solace to his family.
The book is such broad satire that it's hard for me to see it translated on the screen, even with such skilled acting plot structure. But the scenery, music and sets are so gorgeous that they make the show a feast.
And, yet, all my Christian cousins listen to them. And listen to them. And listen to them….
If only he'd ducked, Mommy.