Officer Krupke, Krup You!


There was a man who worked at Central Market in South Lake, Texas. His job was a little awkward. He wasn’t a cashier or a bagger or a stocker. He was an attendant. Every time I saw him, he was positioned where the shelves of chips met the end of the chocolate aisle, midway between…
What if there is a ladder? What if this ladder leads to one of two places? The ladder leads either to Heaven, whatever Heaven means for you, however you envision it. Or the ladder leads nowhere. Would you choose to climb? What if there are platforms every so often? What if, every time you reach…
I was reading an article about Anderson Cooper coming out (which he did with great dignity, might I add) on CNN. And no matter how frequently I tell myself to stop at the last sentence of the article, my eyes once again meandered into the dangerous territory of the comment section. By and large, they…
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I was prepared to be all indignant about the pregnant lady getting a ticket, but then I saw it was a Mass. statey, and I sorta went “Oh, figures.” Jackbooted thugs, the lot of them.
Sucks to Shawna getting hassled by The Man.
But the question really is, does anyone know any nice cops?