This picture of Chicago, guys. NO. That’s not right:
FINALLY, a guide to Trailer Park Boys, which Big Awl Media has refused to cover sufficiently for YEARS. “Smokes, let’s go!”
YEP, the left lane is for passing, get outtttttt of it once you’ve passed, says the woman who only learned to drive a few years ago but is now awesome at it.
Our own Jaya Saxena and Matt Lubchansky will be exhibiting at the MoCCA Arts Fest on April 6th and 7th in New York City, and I wish I could go, so you have to go instead! THEY WILL BE SELLING STREET HARASSMENT PRINTS.
Did you miss your chance to read my high-concept Benedict Cumberbatch fan fiction and share it on all variants of social media? Here it is again!
The return of Rabinovich! Also, an excellent opportunity to discuss how singular Russian humour is, perhaps. I think it is equalled in opacity only by French humour, which is so tied to language that you can be almost completely fluent and still miss 60% of it.
I found myself completely transfixed by the objects in Bunny Mellon’s will, including:
Samuel L. Jackson’s Boy Meets World slam poetry.
Oh, you guys, they dug through the ashes to find the firefighter’s wedding ring for his widow. Christ. FIREFIGHTERS, man. That’s a real damn job.
