The Cybertruck’s simple genius is that it tells you immediately that you’re near one of the dumbest people in your town. And in that it’s good.

Living in Alameda, it is fun for me to explain to people asking where that is “it’s where they have the Nuclear Wessels.”

One of my deepest darkest secrets is that I actually think that song kinda slaps.

If I may be frank: too many leftists are looking for absolution of the sin of being American, rather than the power to effect concrete changes. If it's absolution you want, get religion. There's work to be done otherwise.

Anyone whose moral code focuses on "I don't want to feel complicit" rather than "I want to improve things for others" is doing nothing, just with extra mental steps.

one of the most dishonest things people in my profession do is pretend as if “the story” and “the narrative” isn’t something they have direct control over

Cinnamon Altoids specifically seemed to help for me but you need a lot of em

<sick David Sanborn sax lick>

It’s outrageous to me that blowing through a red light is just a slap on the wrist but you can be arrested for jumping a turnstile. One of these is putting people’s lives at risk and it’s not the farebeating

The idea of The Revolution is a sedative that keeps you from doing the work now