Woad be unto you.
City of Rails. Thatâs a good way to put it. Although I never ride in boxcars.
It reminded me of something I wrote here, that there is no fly-over land when you are on a train. It takes longer, but is a more direct personal connection to everything.
âI blue myself.â
Criticism is not trolling.
Itâs often an obligation. If someone insists, for example, that no one wants open borders, it may be important to point out that not everyone supports anti-immigrant laws.
If youâre ginger, youâre black. Hadnât heard that before.
Instant (positive) karma for being the first university to finally stand up to the Trump administration?
I really would like a new setâŚ
Me too, but you can leave out the wisdom teeth, thanks anyway.
That surprises me. I expected TNT to have been superseded long ago.
Yeah, thereâs a few I wouldnât mind replacing.
Oh, I always think about the barf bag when I fly. I was that kid who hurled during landing, and while I have outgrown that level of queasiness, every now and then a rogue wave of nausea will catch me off guard. Checking the seat pocket in front of me for a barf bag is part of my settling in routine when I fly. I also carry my own, just in case, thanks to a stash from a neighbor who flies for a charter jet company.