"Bitch the pot," or "Bitch, the pot!"

My new hometown...who knew we used to make such fine semi-circles and quadrants in Elizabeth?

I didn't get Eggleston until I saw an entire exhibition of his a couple of years ago. The reproductions of his prints in books don't do them justice...the colors from the dye transfer process need to be seen in person. Just breathtaking. There's a doc of his life on Youtube, he was a character.

I'm thankful that the most brilliant minds running the world don't seem to know not to put their darkest thoughts in writing. DO NOT REPEAT THIS INSIGHT

Organizers told me that at least 7 faith leaders were among those arrested on Friday.

In a statement posted on X, DHS referred to demonstrators as "imbeciles" who need to "get a job."

One pastor told me "this is our job," adding, "to advocate for the oppressed. religionnews.com/2025/11/15/a...

Beautiful article, and it may have provided the kick in the pants to finally build one of my own, a thing I've wanted to do since getting into hand tool woodworking around '98. Sellers, Roy Underhill, and Chris Schwarz are three of my favorite advocates for simple, anti-gadget woodworking.

Ooh, thanks for posting this. I fell in love with "First Cow," been itching to see another Reichardt film.

I used to put the boombox on the bulkhead of my van, and part of the braking process was reaching up and keeping it from flying back and killing any passengers sitting in the back seats.

So old I remember shit that used to be standard in cars: packets of ammonia to resuscitate victims of fainting (I guess?) Mom left me in the car in a parking lot (again,old),got bored, found the first aid kit,cracked open aforementioned packet, huffed deeply, damn near blew the top of my head off.

Justice prevails. Lettuce be thankful.

Someone please photoshop Slim Pickens straddling a footlong as he's being dumped out of a B52.

Music? That motherfucker's tone deaf.

Ha! Right?