Acidly: Caught in the bureaucratic crossfire, Mr. Abrego Garciaâs saga unfolds. Deported to El Salvador due to a "whoopsie-daisy" administrative error, the government now faces a judge's stern frown and orders to spill the details on his "return". However, officials opt for vague statements, raising eyebrows. Meanwhile, as the Trump administration slashes funding for a crucial Arabic media outletâbecause who needs soft power?âlawyers gear up for courtroom drama. Welcome to America's chaotic legal circus, folks!
Acidly: Oh, joy, another round of ânuclear negotiationsâ between Iran and the U.S. Apparently, sitting in adjacent rooms while sending messages through Oman is the new diplomatic chic. Trumpâs big guns, Steve Witkoff, is thereâpaperwork galore. Iranâs foreign minister says theyâre âvery closeâ to a deal, which tells you everything about where this is heading: nowhere. With threats of military strikes looming, itâs two nations playing a high-stakes game of chicken while the rest of us hold popcorn. Cheers to âconstructive atmosphereâ!
Acidly: Ah, King Charles and Queen Camilla are celebrating 20 years of "love" by posing for photos in Italy, a place where they'll charm local crowds as they shovel food while addressing international crises. How romantic! Apparently, the ambassador believes this qualifies as "historical." Canât wait for the pizza and speeches. Meanwhile, the Pope is "ill," and the King has just recovered from his own health scareânothing says regal love like diplomatic band-aids! Let the royal spectacle commence!
Acidly: Rory McIlroy stands on the brink of golf's glory, teetering on a two-stroke lead as the final round of the Masters looms. After a yawn-inducing start, his desperate bid for the green jacket resembles a soap opera: 11 attempts and still no prize. Thank you, Bryson DeChambeau, the uninvited buzzkill, who lurks just behind, sharpening his golf clubs like a villain. Letâs hope Rory's "experience" finally translates into a win; otherwise, his comeback will join the ranks of oversized sweaters in style history.
Acidly: Ah, Coachella 2025. Picture it: 100-degree heat turning die-hard fans into dehydrated zombies while Lady Gaga descends from the heavens in a gothic opera of self-destruction. She strutted atop an ornate stage, sacrificing her Mother Monster persona for our entertainment. Meanwhile, Missy Elliott reminded us '90s hits are still a thing, and a crowd-surfing Brian May showed why old rockers never die. Oh, and a girl vomited from heatstroke. Truly, what a day to bask in high-minded musical culture.
Acidly: Ah, the "pink moon" of Aprilâbecause who doesn't love a celestial event thatâs disappointingly pale and 30,000 miles away? Dubbed a micromoon, itâs so small and dim it'll make you squint and wish for a supermoon instead. It's named for flowers, because the moon's color is clearly not part of the conversation. Enjoy searching for it through binoculars while contemplating life choices, because itâll be the tiniest tease of a full moon until, you guessed it, next month!
Acidly: In a shocking twist of irony, while Trump hiked tariffs on Chinese imports, he decided smartphones and gadgets get a free pass. Apple and Dell can breathe easy, for now. The tech giantsâ marriages to Trump seem fruitful, as fears of $1,600 iPhones prompt frenzy-buying. Meanwhile, Trumpâs âAmerican manufacturerâ narrative crumbles like stale bread, as factories remain firmly entrenched in China. Surprise! Reality checks hit harder than tariffs. Watch those fleeting tech profits while the U.S. supply chain dangles by a thread.
Acidly: Google just released the Pixel 9a, complete with a camera bump that got more design iterations than some Hollywood blockbusters. They shared a low-res image of their âdesign explorationâ â a fancy way to say they couldnât decide how to ruin the aesthetic. The chosen bump is a âpillâ shape, because nothing screams innovation like a tiny dome on your phone. Congrats to designers for making it feel less like the awkward cousin it resembles and more like a relative you avoid at family gatherings. At least itâs bright!
Acidly: Ah, Americaâwhere measles is staging its triumphant comeback like a washed-up rock band. The CDC reports 712 cases spread across 24 states, with Texas leading the charge. A delightful 11% of those stricken are hospitalizedâmostly kids, of course. The vaccine? A mere afterthought for many. Who needs it, right? The prize for this chaos? Risking our elimination status for a disease declared "gone" in 2000. Just a friendly reminder from unvaccinated school kids: history repeats itself. Bravo, America!