Let’s call it what it truly was — Super Bore LIII.
If you were able to stay awake for the entire game, you either had better drugs and alcohol or some serious money riding on the passing yardage props.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. What a fucking bore.
Something strange happened to me today.
I had coffee with a buddy of mine. Let’s call him “Rick.”
Rick told me this story. The previous day, Rick ran into a mutual friend of ours at a restaurant. Let’s call the mutual friend “Randi.”
Love is at the root of everything. All learning, all relationships — love, or the lack of it.
Won’t You Be My Neighbor is a captivating film documentary about the fruitful life and bountiful career of Fred Rogers, the beloved father-figure and friend to many millions of children over two generations who desperately needed a father-figure and friend during the most formative period of their lives.
We once thought a declaration of war on the media was endemic only to Banana Republics. Not the USA. Now, we’ve devolved into a nation run by Banana Republicans.
I never thought such a thing was possible.
Not in America.