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  • Yup

    Phrase what’s cooking? “what’s up, what’s going on” is attested by 1942. To cook with gas “do well, act or think correctly” is 1930s jive talk.

    The expression “NOW YOU’RE COOKING WITH GAS” has bobbed up again — this time as a front page streamer on the Roper Ranger, and as the banner line in the current advertising series of the Nashville (Tenn.) Gas and Heating Company, cleverly tying gas cooking to local food products and restaurants. “Now you’re cooking with gas” literally took the gas industry by the ears around December 1939 — Remember? — when it flashed forth in brilliant repartee from the radio programs of the Maxwell Coffee Hour, Jack Benny, Chase and Sanborn, Johnson Wax, Bob Hope and sundry others. [American Gas Association Monthly, vol. xxiii, 1941


  • Yeah it’s kinda annoying that the “real things” happening this world all have to be treated that way.

    Like on a tangent, Trump lies incessantly, we know it. But… we still pretend like that’s going to have any repercussions for him, just because lies often (but not that often) do in our every day lives. You can’t just make deals with businesses and then tell them to fuck off. That’s a rich people prerogative.

    It’s just so annoying that the “highest class” of geopolitical discussion is "well i can’t actually be sure that smelly guy in the elevator with us is the one who farted, even though there was only two of us in there, but like, he’d get mad if I told him straight up and people would question me probably so I’ll just probably not say anything. "

    Or even if one did say “yo dude stop farting” the farter would just keep shitting his pants out loud while saying “idk what you’re talking about, fake news”. And then there’d be a rush of tankies yelling at you about how it isn’t actually that smelly at all and no-one can be sure that it wasn’t actually me who’s shitting my pants, even when the shit is leaking out from the other guy’s pant leg, pooling by his shoe.

    And then when you speak up against it you’re put down as “being too sensitive. That’s just how things are”

    Fkin normies eff