There’s a Be Nice Be Respectful movement under foot and I for one am pretty excited about it. Being a nice person myself, I’d enjoy the company. I was starting to feel like the world in which my mom took Gatorade out to the City of Hubbard Street Department workers had disappeared forever. From what I understand road crews now get run over on purpose by stressed-out housewives in SUVs.
If there’s an upside to the rock bottom we hit when a representative yelled a third-grade insult to the President of the United States in a joint session of Congress, it’s that now we may have bounced off the bottom and instead of drowning in our own asshattery, we made it back up to the top, took a big breath and gasped, “You look nice today.” [Read more…] about Being Nice is Complimentary