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Wnen The EKG Goes Flatline...Was It Worth It?
"There are three concepts, I have found, that will turn a person's passions beyond reason and logic...Abortion, Gun Control, and Capital Punishment" If you're open to reasonable discussion on most topics, you'll be open to some on these as well, I've found. I am hearing it costs something like 2.1 million for the process of death row housing and appeals--all the labor going into them. This is much more costly than keeping a prisoner alive for the rest of his or her (miserable) life in general population. Just something to add to the discussion. Good luck with publishing your essays!— September 28, 2009 1:37 p.m.
Mark-Elliott Lugo says San Diego Transit worse every year
Hi clocker, No, he did not sue, and the bus was just starting off--not a high rate of speed--without the driver looking at the back door first--as they obviously should. My neighbor is a frail man in his late 60s. "One would think that once the doors are open that the bus wouldn't move." Excellent point, Bob! One would think. You know the old buses had the flap doors passengers had to push open themselves--this is the kind of bus my neighbor fell on. The new buses with automatic back doors should do what you say--but don't.— September 28, 2009 1:28 p.m.
I say, Doctor, what say you of this Botanical Impossibility?
"...we all, to a person, cracked up uproariously at the Simile/Metaphor joke well before the punchline. Our kind of joke, apparently." I'll have to finish watching. Cut off after he said "whinging."— September 28, 2009 1:25 a.m.
Home Is Where Cheap Rent Is
Sorry, fulano, and this is the first time I've used this popular exclamation, outside of grading bad essays: FAIL. If you are not interested in the discourse here, take your intercourse jokes somewhere else.— September 28, 2009 12:15 a.m.
Chick Lit
and this from a Bukowski fan....ahhahgggggggggggg— September 28, 2009 12:09 a.m.
Chick Lit
Gringo smirked: "We're on, dearest." and missed: "that reporter who champions the rapist and casts humiliation on the victim." Oh, yes, we're on buddy boy. Just lemme get to the library and pick up what I don't have here, see :)— September 28, 2009 12:08 a.m.
I say, Doctor, what say you of this Botanical Impossibility?
"SD: My sixteen year old also breaks the mold. Well, mostly. But AG is a princess, and I stand by my prediction ;)" You will find no argument from me. :)— September 28, 2009 midnight
Chick Lit
Pynchon can never ever ever touch Nabokov. I've never heard the most rabid of Pynchon fans dare make such a claim! I will dissert forth upon this topic, given enough time later in the week.— September 27, 2009 10:55 p.m.
Chick Lit
Gringo erred: "Nabokov was another one. Brilliance upended by the author himself. You can read Pynchon's "Gravity's Rainbow" and get enough high dosages of Vladimir to last a lifetime." What!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!— September 27, 2009 10:52 p.m.
I say, Doctor, what say you of this Botanical Impossibility?
Gringo ventured: "(ain't no 25 year old that witty)" Clearly, you have not met any of the women in my family, including the 22-year old who puts grown male comics, pundits, and photogs to shame. Prouda that grrrll, I ams.— September 27, 2009 10:49 p.m.