On Monday, I wrote about an incident that happened to me on a recent international flight. A passenger became verbally abusive and physically intimidating because I reclined my seat. It terrified me, and the flight crew moved us, after the guy made it clear that if I reclined my seat again he would not stop tormenting…
It’s a little past six a.m. here in Seattle, but I’ve been up for more than three hours, trying to sleep, but inadvertently writing this post in my head. We returned from Scotland yesterday, connecting through London to Seattle – the last leg of the trip now so familiar to us, I know the…
Dear Spain, I like you. I truly do. You’re like Italy, but less mafioso-y. I begrudgingly appreciate how entire cities will shut down so that people can take naps. It’s absolute bullshit, and really annoying for tourists, but y’all are like, “FUCK IT! It’s 1pm. Let’s eat paella for 3 hours.” It’s hard not to…
Happy Tuesday, everyone! Have you been on the internet recently? If not, let me sum up the entirety of it for you: Trump, like, ate a baby or something. His constituents are thrilled, because they’re pretty sure the baby was a radical. The Olympics are showcasing the miraculous things humans can do, even if they have…
Tales of Food, Feminism, and Fury
by Geraldine DeRuiter
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