As a former debate kid, I couldn't agree more. I would say I got better, but I know I'm still working on it.

Sorry, no. It's still fight on sight for me and that fuzzy fuck.

They haven't scored in the last 10 quarters. Apparently their last two games last year didn't go that well, either.

Were you already familiar with Satoshi Kon, or was this your first blush with him?

Can you tell me about the last time you really, really laughed? Like, sides hurting, giggle fits, trying not to pee yourself kind of laugh.

I'm reading Parable of the Talents by Octavia Butler to my partner before bed. That, and the previous book, Parable of the Sower, are particularly good for listening to. It's all done in diary entries, so it lends itself well to spoken word

For reference, the International Scout is exactly as Dad as he is. A thick body, likely had some of its engine rebuilt, and had it's heyday in the 60s-80s? Sounds like a Dad car to me.

I do too, mostly because I know her thanksgiving is gonna get awkward as hell the moment her husband and son compare recent work projects. Shit, I thought the holiday talks with my dad got political...

It's the impression that I get, too..