I love the folks who think you can actually fill kids’ brains with a bunch of stuff about respecting differences and avoiding stereotypes, as if the second they’re out the door they aren’t playing basketballrappers and Santa-Jedis at Abu Ghraib.Comments/Enlarge |
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Meeting your future wife at a Napalm Death show can be nerve-racking, because in between the ferocious tonsil hockey and mutual binge drinking all you can do is look at your watch and wonder, “How much longer is she going to be on this whole bicking-her-temples trip?”Comments/Enlarge |
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