The full debate from which the excerpts in the above video were taken can be seen here.
Also, if you don’t think this type of performance art deserves to be called “debate,” you’re a racist.
The full debate from which the excerpts in the above video were taken can be seen here.
Also, if you don’t think this type of performance art deserves to be called “debate,” you’re a racist.
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There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats.
—Albert Schweitzer
Don’t be ashamed of who you are. That’s your children’s job.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
Karl Popper didn’t just turn over in his grave. He got out of his coffin, grabbed a shovel from a shed and dug his hole 30 feet deeper before crawling back in.
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Some students tried to start a separate ‘policy only’ debate tournament; that is, a traditional debate using bigoted concepts such as rules. Fourteen schools signed up, but they were roasted on social media for even trying to hold a traditional debate, which is, after all, rayciss. The debate was cancelled. It’s unclear whether the students apologized after being sent to reeducation camps.
http://www.breitbart.com/Big-Journalism/2014/04/18/The-Atlantic-Are-Traditional-College-Debate-Rules-Racist
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Interesting article. If I were a person of color rather than a person of pallor, I would be insulted that anyone thought folks like me needed to have the rules dumbed down for us.
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