Friday’s almost here, people. Keep the faith. Let’s start on a high note. New poll shows Harris ahead in most swing states—and more good news So the VP debate was
Here we are once more. It’s Tuesday, the vice-presidential debate is tonight, and I’m not sure I’ll watch this one. I can’t believe CBS is refusing to fact-check. Maybe I’ll
I’m still covering for RIP today, and we are going to keep formatting to a minimum. That doesn’t mean I have nothing to say though. It’s all a grift, people.
I’m in here pinch-hitting for RIP once again. So on the one hand, this will not be the extended post we’ve all come to know and love (except Butcher). On
Ha! I kid. We all know what’s going on. The Democratic National Convention! And honestly, I kinda wish I was there. This is like an hour and a half, but
It’s me again, Deadsplinters. And it’s time for another Florida Man update. Although I think I’ll start with the elephant in the room. This is where we are. None of
Okay, I think it’s entirely clear that I’ve completely borked the DOT in Meg’s absence, and for that I offer my deepest apologies. Thank you to everyone who papered over
Whoa. It’s been a minute since I attempted to launch this feature. I’ll try to do better. So what spurs today’s post? Simple. I’m at my comic shop and McGee,