Friday Ephemera (737)
At last, a walking coffee table. And how to build your own. || Incoming. || Close enough, buddy. || Close enough 2. || 70s cop show. || Tongue action. || Nommy nommy nom. || Attention, peasants, I bring thee art. || Rob Henderson on wokeness, the media, and luxury beliefs. || Hey, it’s a job. || Hey, it’s a job 2. || A pressing question from 1981: Who are the New Romantics? || The progressive retail experience, parts 578, 579, 580, 581, and 582. || Paid $136,000. || Another professor struggles with logic and reality. || A project for the weekend. || Hot water. || Hey, you wanted it immersive. || It’s raining men. || This is one of these. || Fifth wheel for tight parking. || ‘Fess up, it was the first thing you noticed. || And finally, a tale of harvesting psychedelic frog secretions, parts 1 and 2 and 3.
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Maybe if they had called it a “hyper-masculine fanny pack”.
“[It] was part of the hip-hop culture. We didn’t see nothin’ wrong with it until Bill Cosby got in trouble.”
I was the only Black person in attendance.
Nice headlights.
Where’s Wat Tyler when you need him?
AI ‘hallucinations’ aren’t that appalling.
That was disappointing.
“I think it’s a boy.”
This man makes a good point. I used to support more public transit as an unalloyed good, until I realized that public transit brought disorderly people and criminals to previously safe and pleasant places. Now I largely support more public transit only if we can seriously crack down on lowlifes.