I think it means if your under the age of 17 you need a prescription to use plan B

It looks like something my child would create from a Frozen jewel kit as a terrible Christmas present I’d have to wear to some family function before accidentally “losing it.”

Catnip? Could be catnip. The nip is a helluva drug.

I’m with you, I’m on ep 10 or 11 of the podcast, I’ve been amazed by how much time I’ve spent thinking that I couldn’t convict the guy. I couldn’t. I just feel too firmly that there is reasonable doubt. He’s a scummy husband, no question. But I think it’s very possible it was an accident.

The police didn’t write in their report or make any note of a smell until a year later when they were putting their case together.

I don’t know. I’m not going to claim that he is innocent. But if you’ve read everything about the case and not just the salacious parts that get all the attention then I don’t think most people would be able say with 100% certainty that he’s guilty. He’s definitely a sleazebag and a horrible husband. And that’s really…

There is a podcast called Breakdown that discussed the case over 8ish episodes. Its produced by the Atlanta Journal Constitution and the goal is to cover the trial, not plead his case for him. If details of the case might interest you and listening to that sort of thing is something that might appeal to you then I’d…

It would have been too soon to smell any decomp.

According to a medical examiner it would have been highly unlikely to be able to smell decomposition just a few hours after death.

“Before the trial, prosecutors gave the impression that they had a wealth of incriminating information regarding internet searches that Harris made regarding hot car deaths, animals in hot cars, living child-free, age of consent, and how to survive prison. However, once the evidence was presented at trial, some of it…

Or because she (and literally everyone who knew him including his mistresses) genuinely believed he would never hurt his child who he loved more than anything in the world. He is a sick person who belongs in jail for other reasons. Murder is not once of those reasons.

That’s just a copy and paste of what the prosecution presented over the course of a half hour. There’s much more to the case than that.

That ended up not being true. The cops leaked that publicly, but during the trial, it came out that he had not in fact googled how long in took for kids to die in hot cars. I’m in Atlanta and I’ve watched the case closely, and while I come down slightly on the side of guilty, the cops weren’t great with communications…

The funny part is I did it too but ask me to name a Dream song and I cannot.

It’s like the story about the brewery worker who drowned in a vat of beer. The grieving widow asks “Did he suffer long?” and the guy’s co-worker says “No, actually he got out twice to go to the bathroom.”

People get pretty irrationally attached to their special foods, especially when their national or provincial identity is wrapped in those foods. As a Canadian, I admit that I thought of our neighbors in Louisiana differently when I saw them put some kind of Aunt Jemima corn syrup nonsense on pancakes. A “what the fuck…

No, it me.

Oh, the Canadians do proper riots just fine, thank you.

One of my neighbors has a nasty little corgie that barks at everyone. It’s fenced in, so only irritating, until that winter where we got tons of snow. It learned to climb the mounds and would suddenly surprise you at eye-level. It owes me a couple of pairs of underwear.

Forgot they named their baby girl Dream for a moment and thought they were using the R&B/songwriter The Dream’s Instagram to put up a picture of their kid and schill Rob’s sock line and thought that was kind of strange. Still kinda strange tho.