Live From The Danger Zone

We're going to go ahead and call this TID less of philosophette exercise/game in what does or does not drive a man to take action against hate and hate-filled symbols and more of a thank you note/love letter...after all, asking if these two subjects - the incomparable Michael Ware and the stellar Richard Engel - would tear it down is like asking if Don Draper would care for a few midday fingers of Scotch...duh! 

For Your Clarification...

It recently came to our attention that a visual aid might be of assistance to some of our readers who haven't quite fully grasped the concept of the TID game. 

Does your face look like this...

Flaming Ice

Good Lordy, Miss Johnny...

Look at that delicious Sparkle Prince. Just gaze on his lithe, expertly muscled form. Bask in the sheer delight the impish, fabulous figure skater (well...figure skater on sabbatical) brings. He's like a light-box in the depths of a Scandinavian winter, a beacon of felicity in the oft barren and boring (cf: Lysacek, Evan) world of men's figure skating (and the world in general). 

A Very Happy Bastille Day, From Us to You...

In honor of French Independence Day (and one of our favorite holidays), Juillet Quatorze, we TIDers would like to wish you a day chock full of liberté, egalité and fraternité...

Nothin' But The Rain Sir...After All, This Is Forks, WA

 

Let's propose a hypothetical scenario in which we find ourselves upon Robsessed (how ever did that happen?!) and, unable to navigate away, stumble upon this incredible video (after the jump)...

Robsten: The Power - The Glory - The Angst

Let's set something straight. We're not here to speculate on the existence of a passionate young love affair between on-screen eternal mates Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart. We're simply present today in our official capacity as TID philosophettes with a completely healthy perspective and critical distance regarding the Twilight Saga phenomenon.


Wait. Who are we kidding?