there's the Delta.

consistently reinforce their legacy retailing status.

already have a Ouija board.

like, 0.0000000000000000003 seconds ago.

that's flacking to you.

coming soon to your town.

so terrible that i'll remedy it myself by forgetting it.

drinking the click-bait Kool-Aid. Vote, or do not, there is no try.

lots of victims wait until the time is right.

let's talk about what's helpful, here.

they are not multi-taskers. one person/one way/ ok. any more than that is a fail. electric-assist will not get my dog to the vet, or other multi-passenger duties. bike lanes or other gov-assisted options spend $/time on the 1% who bike.

enlarging my vocab one crash at a time.

blue-state/red-state (USA). each has a fav doomsday. mo' money, mo' money.

Tuddy (Frank DiLeo): "You know this kid?" Mailman: "Yeah." Tuddy: "You know where he lives?" Mailman: "Yeah." Tuddy: "You deliver mail to his house?" Mailman: "Yeah." Tuddy: "Well, from now on, any letter from that school to that kid's house comes directly here. You understand?" Mailman: "Yeah." Tuddy: "Another letter from that school goes to that kid's house, in the bleeping oven you're gonna go, head first." Henry: "That was it. No more letters from truant officers. No more letters from school. In fact, no more letters from anybody. Finally after a couple of weeks, my mother went to the post office and complain."

...there's a slogan in there somewhere....