In late breaking non-news, Scott Adams continues to be a dillhole.
If you look at that excerpt in the context of his entire blog post, then you'll discover that you're completely right. I was suspicious that it might have been taken out of context or satire, but nope.
Smonster, I followed your link and you're living in a magnetic bottle cap?
ND, it looks like you won't be able to escape Sponge Bob even when you get off the boat (at least in Borneo): [link]
He may have just out-Simmed Dave Sim.
Yup. Didn't think it was possible.
What is it with his late-onset crazy? Remember when he had hysterical muteness for several years? I think his brain has gone awry.
Scott Adams, ugh. The whole rage-inducing presumption that somehow, society is
all women's fault
(despite millennia of legal non-personhood in cultures ruled by men, under laws written by men and enforced by men, our cooters are just that powerful--they're culture-building ninjas!) and the freaking creepy evo-psych it's-only-natural bullshit puts me into such a cold fury that I lose all my cuss-words and become Katharine Hepburn perched at the stern of the African Queen, shining with icy contempt: "Nature, Mister Allnutt, is what we are meant to
rise above."
I suppose it's sad when you wonder if the best possibility is some sort of brain injury.
Drunken brawl breaks out at Royal Ascott.
A man wielding a £98 bottle of Laurent Perrier Rose Champagne gets involved as the fight breaks out between racegoers
Nice hats, though.
What is a "vice girl"?
I wonder of Beatrice and Eugenie got a stern talking to about appropriate hats: they've been very millinarily subdued at Royal Ascot.