Finally some good news.

Wait a minute, I spent 20 days in heaven and jesus was a short Chinese guy with glasses who was nervous around women. This guy is lying.

The page talks of a battle occurring during a bad storm. That must have been something.

No.

Fate missed its chance when it didn’t seat him next to the woman who took her pants off.

I think there were 5 or 6.

A restaurant named Sargent in Atlanta.

People have their reasons for not wanting to eat it but my rule is, the better the restaurant the more I’m willing to eat things that require more care in their offering. This restaurant is one of the best in my city and I’m very happy I have the opportunity to eat here.

Just raw.

Just a bit leaner, yes.

I’m sure. The restaurant made them. Tartare.

Couldn’t Trump just get Hegseth to round up some people with Apache helicopters and threaten to shoot them if they don’t attend?

This really kind of creeped me out when I first read about it.

I find it unfortunate how easily social mores can change for the worse.

It’s a lot more than tacky.

Driving less? The hell with that. I’m not going to drive at all. I’ll be saving all the gas money!

Human psychology and propaganda. It works on smart people too.

I want all the scientists working on this to eat about 20 of these cookies every week and report back in 6 months after they’ve had their doctors do a physical on them and tell us how they’re doing.

I would have had toasted sourdough that was about twice as thick but that looks delicious.

I guess the baby wasn’t faithful enough.