Both of you are saints.

That is a disturbing and surprising level of confidence in the police. I’m definitely in some kind of bubble.

Same for CBP and TSA. There are other jobs. You don’t need to actively fight the 4th amendment.

This is not a generational thing if you live in Bakersfield or Visalia or Fresno. Most of the time I’d agree.

People don’t take the danger of driving seriously enough. I hope we come to view this as a lack of empathy.

And I want my scalps.

We should delegate these decisions to professionals because otherwise, parents like you who go on vibes cause tremendous suffering in aggregate.

Any treatment requires a willing kid and parent, but doesn’t the doctor’s expertise and recommendation outweigh your lack of expertise? I have a degree in this stuff and I would still prefer to take the advice of someone who knows better.

The problem is, it’s easy for us to think we know something that we don’t. Often, we don’t have the breadth and depth of knowledge to make a reasoned decision that is better than the judgment of a specialist.

Good song about Katy public transit

https://open.spotify.com/track/2B8TnS5nJijlzuORGs3RKy

https://clerk.house.gov/Votes/2025175

Every Yea an enemy of the rule of law

Fuck yeah. When you come into Melbourne hit me up and we’ll have a drink

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Yes, a few times before I have thought, “what possible good can come from this?” In response to utterances by petty, nervous tyrannical managers.

Learning precedes legislation

Dignity.

It wasn’t cool the first fucking time. It was totally obvious.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Volksempfänger

Hosentashe means pants pocket

I think my advice would be to just give them space and let them approach you in their own time

As soon as the circle of expanding rights swallowed her in, she decided that was far enough.

“A shitstorm of JS Christmas trees” what poetry. Thank you.

I have been volunteering feeding homeless for a number of years and I was never happier than when I was tasked with throwing away compromised food. The sadism of it mixed with the altruism, sweet Jesus.