Pierro and Nacho look like contemporaries.

First thing my father did when graduated from medical school was buy a yellow Mercedes diesel. I was not aware it was a trope until just now.

I removed them all from my life as well, but don’t foresee any future where I would let them back in. Some things can’t be unseen, and I will never be able to trust their intentions or their judgment.

That’s probably just the Tylenol talking.

I feel like there’s a clever “Jocko Homo” reference to be made here, but I haven’t been able to come up with a serviceable one.

It’s 2025. For all of our sakes, please stop trying to win the 1992 election already.

The border conflict is esoteric, but a 2-state solution is the obvious solution. The tricky part is securing the demilitarized land-bridge through Thailand, Myanmar, Bangladesh, India, Pakistan, Afghanistan, and Iran.