God love Bill. Some things never change.

Black Eagle and Schumer are slightly more subtle in checking out Beyonce.

Get your inaugural live-blog on, kids.

My fellow J-school grads, those of you who were cognizant in the ’60s, and anyone who grew up south of the Mason-Dixon line will recognize his name. For any of you who don’t, here’s Gene Patterson’s most famous column, “A Flower for Their Graves” that appeared in the Atlanta Constitution in 1963 after the Birmingham 16th Street church bombings, and that Walter Cronkite invited him to read on the CBS Evening News.

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I was going to do a happy trails post for Stormin’ Norman, but after reading this only in Ess Eff news report, I had to share it.

A teenage boy escaped while being transported to juvenile hall in San Francisco on Wednesday night, a police spokesman said today.

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The teen is black, and was last seen wearing a glittery black tank top and dark acid-wash jeans, according to [SFPD Spokesman] Shyy. He did not know what charges the boy was facing.

Well, I think the Stinque Fashion Police could name some felonies and misdemeanors.

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Bo helps FLOTUS read “Twas the Night Before Christmas” to kids at Children’s National Medical Center. Shelley Oh! gets bonus points for her fierce boots and still being able to crack jokes with 65 pounds of dog on her lap.

Just in time for all of us, Henri the existentialist cat reflects upon the meaning of Christmas.

You Tube: Henri le Chat Noir

And now, for a minute or two, Stinque Department of FurBabies presents something to take your mind off all the shit in the world.

Bulldog Puppy for Benedick:

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