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Lies and Lying Liars 0
The Pittsburgh Post-Gazette’s Gene Collier is fed up with Republicans’ lying about dying.
Facebook Frolics 0
There’s copyrights, and then there’s copywrongs.
Responsible Fiscals 0
The Congressional Budget Office runs the numbers on Donald Trump’s tax cut billionaire giveaway bill.
As far as I can tell, no matter how you do the math, they do not add up to “responsible.”
A Notion of Immigrants 0
At the Tampa Bay Times, John Hill debunks de bunk. A snippet (emphasis added):
“An Armed Society Is a Polite Society” 0
Once again, an oxymoronic “responsible gun owner” performs a random act of politeness while playing with his portable phallus.
He was rushed to the hospital in critical condition.
The shooting, which police believe may have been accidental, happened on the 400 block of North 61 Street around 2 a.m.
A 52-year-old from the second floor told police that he was handling a rifle when it accidentally went off.
Once again, we are reminded that “accidental” and “negligent” are not synonyms.
This New Gilded Age 0
Thom wonder why the richest country in history is the only wealthy country where working people need welfare to survive.
“If We Don’t Talk about It, Then It Must Not Have Happened” 0
The Trump maladministration’s attempt to expurgate America’s history of the parts is doesn’t like continues apace.
Still Rising Again after All These Years 0
It was supposed to be a father-daughter fishing outing.
It turned into the daughter’s first encounter with a rock-throwing name-calling racist.
Devolution 0
Apparently, there is a growing group of supposedly educated persons who don’t believe in the existence of germs. (I’m certain that the germs just can’t wait to make their acquaintance.)
We are a society of stupider.
Stray Question 0
What’s worse, a stupid joke or a stupid joker?
A Notion of Immigrants 0
Sam and the crew note that persons are starting to push back at ICE and its brown shirt tactics.
“An Armed Society Is a Polite Society” 0
A little paean to politeness in the park:
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They were strolling through the park one day,
In the merry merry month of June,
Then someone pulled out his rod to play
Upon it a polite little tune.