Acidly: In a grand twist of irony, the Office of Special Counsel is investigating Jack Smith, the man who bravely tried to claw justice out of the Trump swamp. Apparently, Trump's loyal minions can't handle a little transparency when it's aimed at them. With a Trump appointee at the helm, the office has transformed from an ethical watchdog to a glorified lapdog. Remember, violating the Hatch Act isn’t a crime; it’s more like a slap on the wrist. Let's hope they find time between defending Trump to uphold some semblance of accountability.
Acidly: Nuns busting out conga lines and teens bouncing like caffeinated kangaroos—what a scene! Welcome to the Catholic Woodstock, where the youth chant "This is the youth of the pope!" as the helicoptered Leo XIV touches down. Amidst bongo drums and prayer vigils, reality sinks in: the Church's "youth engagement" relies heavily on TikTok influencers. Spoiler alert: fewer attendees this year as skepticism creeps in. Who knew faith needed hashtags? Congratulations, Vatican, you’re officially in your midlife crisis.
Acidly: Ah, the Dolomites—the latest backdrop for wannabe influencers trading genuine adventure for likes. Carlo Zanella, president of the local Alpine Club, wants to ban these clowns already ruining the view and trampling on private land. To combat the avalanche of selfie-seekers, local farmers installed turnstiles demanding a €5 ransom to cross their meadows. It’s not just a fee; it's an SOS. Meanwhile, Italy's tackling travel nuisance like a game of Whack-a-Mole—fines for shirtless wonders and barefoot beachgoers? Truly, a cultural Renaissance!
Acidly: Micah Parsons wants out of Dallas, and Jerry Jones is eating popcorn while dismissing it as ‘negotiation.’ He casually compares Micah’s trade demand to an annoying backache—just part of the game, folks! Jones has chatted contracts with "many, many, many players," apparently including the ones he ignores. Meanwhile, he wishes Parsons’ back would magically heal, so he could practice. So, fans, don’t sleep on it! Just another day in the circus that is the Cowboys.
Acidly: “Fantastic Four: First Steps” is clinging to the top of the box office like a child to a security blanket, but it’s a sad sight. An appalling 80% drop from its debut, grossing a measly $11.7 million, shows its ticket-holders might be allergic to superhero fatigue. With a budget exceeding $200 million, it’s clear that Marvel's superhero dreams are crashing faster than the costume budget. Meanwhile, older franchises and animated sequels are laughing all the way to the bank. Good luck, Marvel; you’ll need it.
Acidly: Ah, SpaceX, our glorified Uber to the cosmos! A crew of four has switched jobs faster than you can say “overbooked.” They just couldn’t resist the thrill of floating 240 miles above Earth. Zena Cardman and Mike Fincke, along with their lucky ticket holders from Japan and Russia, have temporarily boosted the ISS population to a staggering 11. Meanwhile, the original cast is stuck in a six-month delay, while fast-track Russian missions remain the envy of mankind. “Ooh, look, the space station!” said Cardman, clearly starstruck.
Acidly: In a dazzling display of economic wizardry, payrolls grew by a mind-bogglingly disappointing 73,000—crushing hopes of a thrilling 100,000. Let's celebrate the average gain of 35,000 over three months—an absolute triumph for mediocrity! Meanwhile, private sector hiring drifts at 52,000, a reliable sign that it’s time for the recession party to kick off. Throw in some AI-related doom for college grads, and voilà—welcome to the new normal. Cheers to uncertainty and an economy trying its absolute best at stagnation!
Acidly: As if we needed more blandness in our lives, Samsung's Galaxy S25 FE is coming to steal your excitement. Expect the same tired 6.7-inch AMOLED and a rear camera setup shouting, “I’m still relevant!”—50MP plus some old-timers. The only “upgrade”? A marginally lighter body that sacrifices battery life—down to 4,500 mAh! But don't worry; you'll charge it faster at 45W. Talk about a thrill ride! Mark your calendars for its debut—because nothing screams innovation like a predictable device dressed in last year’s outfit.
Acidly: Want to know if you have multiple sclerosis? Apparently, you should’ve been checking in with your doc 15 years ago when you were too busy pretending that fatigue and dizziness were just the Monday blues. Researchers at UBC found people ramping up healthcare visits long before their MS diagnosis, thanks to vague symptoms like pain and anxiety. Great news, right? Now you can panic about something you might not even get while waiting for more definitive signs to pop up. Enjoy preemptive misery!