NO PRIVACY IN THE AGE OF DRONES, NOT EVEN ON TOP OF A WIND TURBINE
Benedictine monk’s favorite “me time” retreat ruined.
Benedictine monk’s favorite “me time” retreat ruined.
He thought the 77-year-old was homeless.
C’mon – guess.
Everybody jumped in the water, and another guy found it.
Sorry, it’s not considered a work of art.
The rattle is there for a reason, folks.
Razors! Pepper spray!
It starts with the vice-president of a cheerleading team wearing a Ku Klux Klan shirt to a kids’ practice.
“Just chill while we make our getaway.”
Napping in the garage.