She existed. She was alive. She was somebody. And now she's gone.
This just keeps happening
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Let's read Kelly's piece again -- word for word -- but this time let's replace every reference to slavery with a reference to the Holocaust.
Yup, I said it. Deal with it.
Because it's just not right
I'm serious. No, really. Please believe me.
The PG shows Damon and VSB some love
Do have fun. Don't be a dick.
This title contains no hyperbole. This was literally the worst major newspaper column I've ever read.
Bad spades hands carry a cruel inevitability. You know you are going to lose badly. And worse, your opponent knows. But you can't exactly quit. Which means you have to sit there and take all the shit-talking and faux self-deprecation until the hand is done.
Today is my dad's birthday. He is 68. I am several years away from the same age he was when he'd bring a 9 or 10 year old me to the Reizenstein courts
Welcome to America.