Obdy calls him coach

I was part of the development. Part of the inefficiency is that we gave contracts out to give representation to all the counties buying it. A procurement DEI issue. The other is that these systems infinitely more complex ghsn their predecessors

Very few times have I EVER heard the Star Spangled Banner sang this impressively. Bravo chads 🥃

Copilot thinks a fender washer is a Tardis that is bigger on the inside than the outside

It would be a crime if the police weren't as corrupt and incompetent as the rest of the city government

Minneapolis-Chicago is the axis of stupid

Sigh. Minnapolis

“I never thought I’d live to see the day when the right wing would become the cool ones giving the middle finger to the establishment, and the left wing becoming the snivelling self-righteous twats, going around shaming everyone.” - John Lydon, The Sex Pistols

Pride month is dead at @cubfoods

This is truly shocking data out of Oregon. Between 2016 and 2023, nearly 1 in 100 insured children ages 8 to 17 received a gender dysphoria diagnosis. By age 17, around 1 in 240 insured girls were on testosterone and 1 in 630 boys were on estrogen.

During covid, the company I worked for launched a project to make metal cots for the infected. Fortunately not needed.

11 trans people have been murdered in the United Kingdom since 2000. All of them were killed by somebody they knew. In that timeframe, 20 trans people have committed homicide in the UK, including one stranger killing. There is no trans genocide. There isn’t even any real persecution. When it comes to homicide, trans people are the safest demographic in the western world, and it’s past time that members of that community stop pretending to be the most victimy victims ever to be victimized.

Norveç'te okyanusu merak eden bir adam, bindiği tekne ile suya açıldığında devasa boyutlarda bir köpek balığı ile karşılaşıyor. Köpek balığına bir tane balık atsa da köpek balığının hedefi, aynı boyutlarda olduğu teknenin üzerindeki insan gibi görünüyor!

My employer's Pride proclamation was glorious. It left out all mentions of sexuality and gender, and the same level of attention to Autism Pride Day. Basically be proud of yourself whatever.

I know 4 adult women who transitioned at the height of trans frenzy. 3 had mastectomies, all 4 had hormones. 3 are now detrans, 2 sans breasts and one is bald. The remaining one looks gravely ill, black rings under the eyes and self medicates with alcohol and weed from morning to night. Struggles with chronic gut and bladder issues. We should be teaching people, women especially, to love the healthy bodies they were born in. No disassembly required.

🇺🇸 Most Badass Americans You Don’t Know D-Day Edition: John J. Pinder Jr. Technician Fifth Grade John J. Pinder Jr. landed on Omaha beach on his birthday. He didn’t make it off. Born June 6, 1912, in McKees Rocks, Pennsylvania, Joe Pinder was the oldest of three children. His father worked in the steel industry. He graduated as valedictorian of Butler High School in 1931. Pinder spent the next several years as a right-handed pitcher in the minor leagues. He played six seasons in the farm systems of the Cleveland Indians, New York Yankees, Washington Senators, and Brooklyn Dodgers. In 1941 he won 17 games and was still chasing a shot at the major leagues when the war came. He entered the Army in January 1942 after Pearl Harbor. Assigned as a radio operator with the 16th Infantry Regiment, 1st Infantry Division, he fought in North Africa and Sicily. In Sicily he earned a Bronze Star for staying at an observation post under fire. On June 6, 1944, Pinder landed with the first waves on Omaha Beach on his birthday. Communications were shattered. His job was to get a working radio ashore. He made it off the landing craft. They were 100 yards off the beach. Then he was hit. A round tore into his face after only a few steps off the boat. Pinder held the torn flesh of his face together with one hand, carried the radio with the other, and delivered the radio to his unit, while wading thru waste deep water. That should have been enough. It wasn’t. Weakened and bleeding, he turned around and went back into the surf and fire three more times to salvage communication equipment. He even recovered another workable radio. On the third trip machine gun fire hit him again, this time in the legs. Still he kept going. Weakening but exposed on the beach, he helped get the radios working so the men around him could call for support. While doing so, he was hit for the third time and killed. Medal of Honor. Posthumous. It was presented to his father on January 26, 1945. Pinder was initially buried in Normandy. In 1947 his family brought him home to Grandview Cemetery in Burgettstown, Pennsylvania. He was the only professional baseball player awarded the Medal of Honor in World War II. John Pinder is an American Badass Thank you, John! 🫡🇺🇸

The Vikings need to do this for their next team photo