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@ricommando @Schizointel And unload, transport it across the country to the south side, and then immediately enact damage. My guess is targets for the US are getting smaller and riskier,

@Schizointel Ah yes Russia can't down a single Ukrainian aircraft in a 4 years existential war but they can spare some magic AA radar and ammo in Iran to down half a dozen crafts in 3 days. Stop playing video games I beg you.

All this happened within 72 hours of Russian military shipments through the Caspian Sea.

@bordeauxyoutube @PeteThamel Hey hopefully you get some exciting playbooks to stream with from stein or hartline now!

@PeteThamel If only we did this mid season and could’ve brought Jon Sumrall home…

Sources: Kentucky is expected fire coach Mark Stoops, with the process set to formally play out tomorrow.

The People's CFB Viewing Guide - Week 13 Odds via @DKSportsbook PDF download: dropbox.com/scl/fi/czy0haq…

@BX825returns @agtradertalk If you can’t critically think about the wasteful replacement of every plaque, letterhead, business card, embroidered chair etc….. Well Nevermind you’ve already shown your critical thinking skills.

@agtradertalk If a $500 plaque bothers you I have some really bad news.

We really do stupid shit..taxpayers money paid for this

@BEisenhart Comparison is the thief of joy

“My friend makes……….a year..” How do so many of you know how much money your friends make? I have no idea what my friends make and they have no idea what I make. It’s literally never discussed.

We don’t blow up boats off Miami because 25% of the time suspicion is wrong. We shouldn’t do it off Venezuela either. These are small outboards with no fentanyl and no path to Florida. We can’t just kill indiscriminately because we are not at war. It’s summary execution!  Everyone gets a trial because sometimes, the system gets it wrong. Even the worst of the worst in our country get due process. The bottom line is that execution without process is not justice, and blowing up foreign ships is a recipe for chaos.

A message from a Kindergarten teacher: After forty years in the classroom, my career ended with one small sentence from a six-year-old: “My dad says people like you don’t matter anymore.” No sneer. No malice. Just quiet honesty — the kind that cuts deeper because it’s innocent. He blinked, then added, “You don’t even have a TikTok.” My name is Mrs. Clara Holt, and for four decades, I taught kindergarten in a small Denver suburb. Today, I stacked the last box on my desk and locked the door behind me. When I started teaching in the early 1980s, it felt like a promise — a shared belief that what we did mattered. We weren’t rich, but we were valued. Parents brought warm cookies to parent nights. Kids gave you handmade cards with hearts that didn’t quite line up. Watching a child sound out their first sentence felt like magic. But that world slowly slipped away. The job I once knew has been replaced by exhaustion, red tape, and a kind of loneliness I can’t quite describe. My evenings used to be filled with construction paper, glitter, and glue sticks. Now they’re spent filling out digital reports to protect myself from angry emails or lawsuits. I’ve been yelled at by parents in front of twenty-five children — one filming me with his phone while I tried to calm another child mid-meltdown. And the kids… they’ve changed too. Not by choice. They arrive tired, anxious, overstimulated. Their tiny fingers know how to swipe a screen before they can hold a crayon. Some can’t make eye contact or wait in line. We’re expected to fix all of it — to patch the gaps, heal the trauma, teach the curriculum, and document every move — in six hours a day, with resources that barely fill a drawer. The little reading corner I once built, full of soft beanbags and paper stars, was replaced by data charts and “learning metrics.” A young principal once told me, “Clara, maybe you’re too nurturing. The district wants measurable results.” As if kindness were a weakness. Still, I stayed. Because of the small, holy moments that no spreadsheet could measure — a whisper of, “You remind me of my grandma.” a shaky note that read, “I feel safe here.” a quiet boy finally meeting my eyes and saying, “I read the whole page.” Those tiny sparks were my reason to keep showing up. But this last year broke something in me. The aggression grew sharper. The laughter in the staff room turned to silence. The light went out of so many eyes. I watched brilliant teachers — my friends — vanish under the weight of burnout, their joy replaced by survival. I felt myself fading too, like chalk on a board that’s been wiped one too many times. So today, I began my goodbye. I pulled faded art off the walls and tucked thirty years of handmade cards into a single box. In the back of a drawer, I found a letter from a student from 1998: “Thank you for loving me when I was hard to love.” I sat on the floor and cried. No party. No applause. Just a handshake from a young principal who called me “Ma’am” while checking his notifications. I left my rocking chair behind, and my sticker box too. What I carried with me were the memories — the faces of hundreds of children who once trusted me enough to reach out their hands and learn. That can’t be uploaded. It can’t be measured. It can’t be replaced. I miss when teachers were partners, not targets. When parents and educators worked side by side, not in opposition. When schools cared more about wonder than numbers. So if you know a teacher — any teacher — thank them. Not with a mug or a gift card, but with your words. With your respect. With your understanding that behind every test score is a heart that cared enough to try. Because in a world that often overlooks them, teachers are the ones who never forget our children.

@TheGrainiac I told them everybody lies at the coffee shop anyways, book it now and tell them whatever price you want later on.

In my first days as a merchandiser this one guy would call & keep telling me to refresh my screen until it ticked to an arbitrary level he thought was acceptable, then he’d sell 1000 bu’s. I still remember his name so that I know who to kick in the balls when I see them.

The People's CFB Viewing Guide - Week 7 Odds via @DKSportsbook PDF download: dropbox.com/scl/fi/m6fkow4…

Data from ADL, CSIS, FBI, and Cato reports (2020-2025) indicate right-wing extremists are linked to the majority of politically motivated killings and incidents in the US (over 50% in most datasets), with left-wing at around 20-25%. Islamist extremism accounts for another portion. Violence remains rare overall, but trends show imbalance.

A lot of “we went back to church” tweets yesterday. Reading comments it was clear a lot of people have replaced religion with politics, and when they went to a place of worship they were disappointed there wasn’t more politics. Politics is America’s Golden Calf.

I’m tired of being pitted against my neighbor.  I’m tired of being told to hate my neighbor. People across the political spectrum are hungry for a new kind of politics.

tennessee football posting me before kentucky ever acknowledges me 💔

People getting killed in public places. Friends getting texts at 6 am from their school because they have to change the drop off spot every day to avoid an attack. Regular school shootings. Bomb threats. Civil War talk. When does this shit end?

A man was tragically gunned down and before we knew ANYTHING, there were calls for Civil War, revenge, the President is making statements accusing a swath of people with no evidence. And now that we know who the dude is and what he was into, and actually have real concrete information, now it’s time for restraint? Nah, fuck that.

In the last few years we've seen: - The plot to kidnap Gretchen Whitmer - The Storming of the Capitol and pipe bombs left at the RNC and DNC - The break-in to kidnap Nancy Pelosi and the brutal on Paul Pelosi - Multiple assassination attempts against Trump - The assassination of Minnesota House Speaker Melissa Hortman and her husband and the shooting of on State Senator John Hoffman and his wife - Luigi Mangione's assassination of Brian Thompson - The assassination of Charlie Kirk Political violence is contagious. It is spreading. It is not confined to one side or belief system. It should terrify us all. The foundation of a free society is the ability to participate in it without fear of violence. Political violence is always an attack against us all. You have to be so blind not to see that.

Sometimes people ask me, in a genuinely curious way, how I can be Democrat and a Christian at the same time. I try to articulate it in the best way I know how James Talarico in 2 1/2 hours does it better than I ever could. I highly recommend this to all m.youtube.com/watch?v=_jOGPv…

Derek Abney ties the NCAA record for Kick Return Touchdowns (2003)

@Karl_Townes Student in the stands, crowd got louder and louder as they understood what was happening

@micahpe1 @Karl_Townes Between TikTok, twitter, and any others to cross post on should explode again

@Karl_Townes You should start it back up. I created Popes Cats on FB. We can help promote it.

Believe it or not it wasn’t the 7,000 copyrighted clips from the SEC. But I made a Benny Snell edit with the song “In the Air Tonight” by Phil Collins and Atlantic Records but a copyright strike on it. And Twitter was a lot more strict back then over music.