My officemate (a guy) had never.really.thought.about.it. Cause he didn't have to.
My org is failing to investigate an allegation of sexual harassment in an epic fucking way, including talking to the accused but not the victim, and leaving the two of them alone on a fucking jobsite. And somehow "It turned out to be nothing." I will be talking to HR lady on Monday (she's out of town).
Man, I look at footage of the Grammy reporter that became incoherent during the broadcast and it makes me verklempt. Fucking migraines.
Is that what it was? The last I'd heard they were speculating about a stroke. Jeez.
Yeah, complex migraine. Pretty scary.
Fuck Migraines!
In much more shallow news, I am watching the new Criminal minds: Suspect Behavior.
I'm not exactly impressed.
I gets the severe stupids when it gets bad, and sometimes messed up vision, but I've never had impaired speech. Watching that footage gave me a freakout. I never thought I'd say it, but I like what I have better.
This was my friend's view of the Walker press conference. I wish he had chucked a shoe at his head.
At least one of the people who joked about Lara Logan is pretty abject: [link] Anyway, I like his "it's hard to explain why you were an asshole."
Can't see it, Cash. Is it locked to friends of his?
Probably. I'll find it unlocked somewhere. He was closer than that Iraqi guy who aimed at W. And L's athletic. He totally could have clocked Walker good!