The first rule of fowl club IS…

I don’t mean to be judgey but… Can we talk about birding? Or birders? Or whatever these people are called? I remember seeing that Jack Black and Owen Wilson movie about this a couple years ago and thinking mayhaps it was a hobby for the friendless or weirdoes or mid-life crisisers. You’d think this would make me an excellent candidate what with my woodsy-loving proclivities and lonerism – but the.. Read More

Peace and pissing contests: Hannity vs. Brand

I’m kinda Cher Horowitz when it comes to debating issues of war. Not that educated, but the good intentions are there. So that’s why it’s nice when someone who has both a wealth of background on the matter AND a good heart steps in to simplify it for people like me – and serve Hannity’s ass back to him. Before you start bucket-izing me into anti-donkey or elephant, just know.. Read More

Legs on a plane!

Whether you’re Chuck Norris or a truculent horse, legs can make for great weapons. And this chick on a flight bound for Edinburg (that’s in England) this week, apparently would agree with me. The lady who had a faux limb also enjoyed one too many spirits while airborne and thusly entered an altered state of consciousness in which assaulting her fellow plane mates and friendly sky stewards suddenly seemed like.. Read More

The muggle is real: Harry Potter teaching tolerance

I always knew it – and it’s great that science has officially stepped in to confirm it: Harry Potter teaches tolerance. Eh. “Tolerance” is a shitty word. I take that back. Let’s use “decreases discrimination” – which is a great quality in an extended fairy tale. Indeed, the series shows kids that whether you were born magical or are a mere muggle, everyone deserves to play Quidditch if they’ve got.. Read More

“We tortured some folks” -POTUS

You’ve gotta love Obama. Man after my own heart, really. And nothing could reinforce this fact more than his recent commentary in which he enacted one of my most fond go-to weapons when I wanna apologize but not really: the timeless tool of descriptive rohypnol for the purposes of spiking a half assed concession or mea culpa into a nice warm cup of WTF with a teaspoon of “it ain’t.. Read More