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The quasi-divine, vaguely porklike glory of the McRib
McRibs are sacred to some people. Careful, careful. Them might well be fightin' words.— April 4, 2020 4:37 p.m.
Pennies for palm trees
hipsters are forged in the crucible of post-collegiate struggle— March 29, 2020 9:49 a.m.
OK burger
the hipster approves of this "feel the Bern-inspired paean to the dignity of the working class— March 10, 2020 8:36 p.m.
Sustainable, artisanal, alternative Christmas music
Damn. I knew I shouldn't have gotten drunk on eggnog and talked loudly about "A Very Cat Christmas" at that one bar last holiday season. Kudos the the "People Meowing Christmas Songs" people, whoever you are, for turning my dreams into a reality: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_la6…— December 22, 2019 11:22 a.m.
Serious San Diego table grapes Foodies
Homie is growing table grapes, i.e. grapes for your table...not for winemaking. Sick burn, bro :/— November 11, 2019 11:14 a.m.
The Mac Davis Rule
Thomas Coyne taught me something today. Thanks, Thomas Coyne.— December 3, 2018 4:32 p.m.
Brick & mortified
nice— July 13, 2018 7:35 a.m.
The good old days that never were
Lots of chaff, not a lot of wheat. Much like today, or any day, really. If I get your drift, and I think I do, you're OK with either option (b) or (a), so long as we acknowledge that the past is filled with forgettable trash, and we only remember the good bits. But the bits that were good, I mean, damn were they good; and I'd personally include The Breakfast Club in that measure.— March 9, 2018 2:41 p.m.
A blunderbuss-load of errata
I've never seen a doggo who looked happier in his bandana than without on. Just sayin.— March 7, 2018 12:18 p.m.
Don't drink the 7up in Mexico
Even it out with some quaalude cola.— October 3, 2017 8:54 p.m.