Hey, with the long-lasting sunburn of a few Arab Springs, the genius idea of Murgan Salem al-Gohary to blow up the Great Pyramids and the bombing of the Italian Consulate in Cairo, tourists haven’t been exactly chomping at the bit to head to Hurghada lately, and now, unfortunately for those needing to fill hotels and unlicensed camel rides---- it’s just gotten a whole lot worse.
Home of El Capitán, California’s Yosemite National Park has had a tough season, and no, unlike Yellowstone, it’s not down to bear attacks.
While a bulk of the population has a thick case of normalcy bias and would like to believe that we live in a civilized world where the only War on Women means that you have to pony up for your own birth control and everyone on the planet is all about tolerance and kumbaya, that is not the case.
Above a 6? Well then, according to Prime Minister Prayuth Chan-O-Cha (a man with perhaps the best military dictator name ever) wearing a bikini in his
coup state country of Thailand, can land you an appointment with a coroner.
Long gone are the days when the Clintons were, in the words of Hillary herself, “Dead broke.” In fact, the whole Clinton clan is now doing so well that H-Rod is able to take a two week break from her busy schedule of not doing interviews to vacation in the Hamptons.
Our PD staff is trying to keep all of the articles on the uplifting/less ulcer inducing side this month, so today we wanted to bring you two new TSA revelations, one that might brighten your day and the other which could end up saving your snaps of Casper, Wyoming sunsets.