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Posted by Nolan Dalla on Aug 14, 2014 in Blog, Politics, Rants and Raves | 4 comments

A Repulsive Rush to Judgment

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Is anyone surprised or shocked by the repulsively insensitive and highly-inappropriate remarks made by conservative political ass-hat Rush Limbaugh on the tragic death of Robin Williams?

The pill-popping protagonist of reckless right-wing radio slammed Williams on the airwaves Tuesday, barely 24 hours following the widely-reported suicide, essentially ascribing the actor-comedian’s lifelong troubles and battles with addiction — now get this — to liberalism. So, as is typical in Rush’s twisted fantasyland, liberals are to blame for addictions and suicides, too.

Posted by Nolan Dalla on Aug 9, 2014 in Blog, Personal, Rants and Raves | 5 comments

A Customer Service Pet Peeve

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Yesterday at a local Firestone Auto Center, I encountered something way too common.

While standing at the counter and explaining what repair services needed to be done, my time was poached and my man-space was violated. I’m talking about being hijacked by the all-too-frequent alien invader phone call.

Posted by Nolan Dalla on Aug 6, 2014 in Blog, Movie Reviews, Talking Points | 6 comments

A Profanity-Filled Video Rant About Awful Summer Movies

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I suspect that my intense interest in, and passion for, things like American politics, world history, international affairs, and my deep sense of civic responsibility stems largely from the important lessons I learned while still young.

Posted by Nolan Dalla on Jul 30, 2014 in Blog, Rants and Raves, Travel | 0 comments

Hey, Where’s My Special Designated Parking Place?

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Meet Brandy, a new addition to the family.

Posted by Nolan Dalla on Jul 24, 2014 in Blog, Personal, Rants and Raves, Travel | 3 comments

Rental Car Hell

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Each time I cut corners, something really bad seems to happen which makes me blow a fuse and I end up writing and ranting about it.

So, here I am. My story begins two hot and sticky summer nights ago when I arrived in humidity-drenched Dallas at way past midnight, long after the rental car location was supposed to close.