My sarcasometer is rising.

Coercion is dehumanizing.

Rock on, brother.

I can do -5 for weeks on end as long as we have sun.

I’ve got a nickel that says Zuck started eating meat between these two pics.

For several years on Christmas Eve we would have dinner at a low end restaurant which had a waitstaff (Denny’s, Wafflehouse, etc.) and leave a large tip. I’ll never forget the year the server ran after me and hugged me as we were leaving because she was going to be able to rent a car to visit her kids in Ohio. It really is more blessed to give than receive.

I update the model first, in order to form my own opinion, then read management’s spin. I think this order is essential for critical thinking.

Clem’s disclosure at the bottom: “I own ether.”

I have a question: what time should I come over for dinner?

Hear hear, right on, and amen. Transcend. 💯