Rumi the Whig is a great mashup costume.

But yes, feeling the Rumi-hair-pain. We can't get the damn wig we bought to work. The braid weighs like 10 pounds.

Their house must be sticky.

The real championship was the friends you made along the way

I can only imagine this writer is going to have to shake herself out of her impending rut with 8-ingredient chicken.

Gotta include the interaction with the fact that educators are mostly women, paid dismal salaries (as is the case with "feminized" care/child-rearing work), and often have their own crushing caregiving load to contend with at home.

Better than the current alternative, but this fractionalization of public health infrastructure (and our acceptance of it) will result in greater health disparities.

If it weren't for the human and ecological consequences, I kind of like the idea of just letting the robots talk to each other while the rest of us carry on with our lives.

A lot has been said about why distraction framing is bad. Another reason: it suggests you think your audience is a bunch of rubes easily captured by whatever crosses their field of vision. In fact, people mostly care about things for real reasons. Distraction framing is condescending.

My primary indicator we've reached the floor will be when my neighbor removes the yard sign he's had up for almost a full year.

Or perhaps onto Cybertrucks

Everybody understands the need for polling averages when it comes to elections. We need to apply the same thinking to polls like this, especially when the issue is subject to our own confirmation bias.

"You mean you're not going to pick up your dog's poop? But I'm right here! I see you!"

Suddenly folks on the right seem to think New York is a Great City. Funny, that.

This is grotesque. Human taxidermy.