

Thanks, I won’t.


Thanks, I won’t.
They’d be very upset if they could read.


Best I can do is a shitload of gas generators.


As long as Mississippi still exists they both have some work to do.


This did not go where I thought it would.


But he was still



Oh, we’re developing alright. It’s cancer.


Raul Julia. And since we’re working miracles, I’m also taking away his cancer and all of the complications that followed to let the one more movie be post-Street Fighter.


One of Your many mistakes was not expecting to need to replace all of the appliances.
FTFY


Bought a house (back when such things were still available to plebs). Hadn’t moved in yet, cleaning etc. Chucked some drinks and snacks into the fridge. Next day, barely chilly. Put a thermometer in, 40-some degrees F.
A new fridge was just the first unexpected expense.


Someone still needs to say it publicly. You could have half the people in the deployment feeling that what they’re doing is wrong, but it’s not really an environment that encourages open discussion, let alone questioning orders. The person you speak to in confidence may share your feeling. Or they could be a closet murder hobo excited at the chance to hunt people for real. Is it worth finding out when you have bills to pay? A family to feed (and protect from harassment)?
Public dissent lets people know that they’re not alone. And hopefully outs the murder hobos when they go into an impotent rage.
Every act of resistance is important.
I bet that one took a few takes. Quite the syllabic dance he had going on there. Love it.


I didn’t have enough reliable data to make an informed decision so I kept my mouth shut.
I still don’t believe I have enough reliable data. Which is kinda the point with stuff like this, isn’t it? The disinformation wars are ongoing and unceasing.
Now where did I leave my dinglehopper…
Classic Randy.