If we can say Denali instead of Mt. McKinley then we can say Lawetlat'la instead of Mt. St Helens. The mountain is named Tahoma, not Rainier. Naming a mountain after Jefferson doesn’t erase its true name of Seekseekqua.
One name tells of the thousand years indigenous history and culture of the tribes who live there. The other name tells me nothing but colonialism.
It’s truly so dumb, the lengths they have gone to make sure they can still cast a bland white guy in this role. And they must think the audience is dumb enough to not see through it.
Big Dick Cheney energy. Leads the search committee and somehow he himself turns out to be the winner! What a coincidence!
The amount of comments on a Facebook post about this complaining about her clothes are dismaying.
Gil Bates and Jeff Abrazos have always had a cordial working relationship—When you’re the two richest tech giants in a city of rich tech giants, you learn to play nice, even if Jeff thinks Gil is a dorky workaholic with a god complex and Gil insists that Jeff spends so much time waxing his head that it can be seen from the Space Needle. But when Gil is blindsided by his wife Belinda leaving him after 30 years, arrogant Jeff is the last person he would turn to for comfort. Or so Gil thinks, until he spontaneously joins a support group for recently divorced one-percenters in the Pacific Northwest—A group led by none other than Jeff Abrazos himself. Suddenly, Gil is seeing a side of Jeff he never knew and wondering if maybe there’s a decent man under that big, shiny forehead. Wondering if either of them has a chance of finding love again. And wondering if their new bromance could blossom into something more. Will they put business aside to finally focus on pleasure? Or will Jeff’s union-busting ways bust their shot at something real?
As someone who works with kids and has kids, the real evil in baby naming is Kayden, Caden, Kadin, Kaiden, Cayden, Kaeden, Cadden, and the people who named their kids Khaleesi before the last season of GoT.
