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AOC is, for all intents and purposes, a hired actress hired by a group called by the Justice Democrats. An Indian guy from Texas, Saikat Chakrabarti, Zack Exley, plus Cenk Uygur of Young Turks fame have all been involved in getting her elected and giving her the script that she's been reciting. People behind the Bernie Sanders campaign also worked to get her elected. The video is 23.04 minutes long, but it's worth it.

A man says he walks his neighborhood with a World War II rifle to pick up garbage and keep the area safe. WCNC reports.

Richard is a City of San Diego sanitation worker whose route includes Mitt Romney's $12 million oceanfront villa in La Jolla, Calif. This is his story.

  Red Dwarf star sees red mist     By MIKE SULLIVAN Published: Today   RED Dwarf star Danny John-Jules is led away by cops yesterday after allegedly attacking a binman with a ceremonial knife. Stunned neighbours claimed that the 47-year-old actor – who also stars in kiddies’ TV favourite The Story Makers – charged out of his house wearing only a dressing gown. Witnesses said he went berserk and allegedly threatened binmen as they collected rubbish. Police were called and arrested John-Jules on suspicion of causing actual bodily harm.   Comedy ... Danny, right, in Red Dwarf  A...

"As many of you are aware, I had been anxiously awaiting the addition of a new baby to my life. The baby has been born and both mother and child are in good health. Since the birth, however, we have discovered that biologically, the child is not mine. As excited as I was about becoming a new father, my disappointment is equally as strong. So out of respect for all that are involved, please allow this situation to remain private and know that I will not be commenting further on this very personal matter. I'm thanking you in advance for...

COVER STORY: RUBBISH! ....... [This Report is a LOL Scream !] Portland's top brass said it was OK to swipe your garbage--so we grabbed theirs.by CHRIS LYDGATE AND NICK BUDNICK It's past midnight. Over the whump of the wipers and the screech of the fan belt, we lurch through the side streets of Southeast Portland in a battered white van, double-checking our toolkit: flashlight, binoculars, duct tape, scissors, watch caps, rawhide gloves, vinyl gloves, latex gloves, trash bags, 30-gallon can, tarpaulins, Sharpie, notebook--notebook? Well, yes. Technically, this is a journalistic exercise--at least, that's what we keep telling ourselves. We're upholding...