I’m just bummed that new IC production has prevented Alton Brown from posting new eps of Quarantine Quitchen.

My wife lived just up the road from Fran’s when we were dating. She seemed to love the drama of the background story more than the food itself.

I think there used to be one in Boulder, too. Like right around the City building, maybe?

My hometown had a place called Facestuffers that made an awesome burger but unfortunately fell victim to familial issues and closed. The nearest really good option now is about 30miles away and worth the trip. As an added bonus, though, it’s called Greazy Steve’s

This looks like a job for Capt. Slowly!

I keep having to tell my friends and family this:
It keeps happening because this is the country we want.  Our citizens won’t take meaningful action to either stop it or vote out the idiots who won’t do so.  In every real way, we have this shit-hole country because we, as a people, aren’t willing to do anything to fix…

I live in Texas and interact with these ‘average texans’ every day. I’ll freely insult them at every opportunity and if you think that’s privilege and arrogance then I’d likely include you in the pool of people to insult.

Just off the top, rather than Sedona (over-commercialized pseudo-hippy mecca) go to Taos, NM (slightly commercialized real hippy mecca) and get history (Kit Carson lived there and his museum is great) art (it’s like Santa Fe, only both less trendy and more personal) and food (green chile is life.)

Denver already had a Grand Prix and it sucked. They shut off downtown for a week and made it so that only people with tickets could get anywhere close.
I’m a big supporter of racing but making the citizens pay for it is bullshit. 

Oh, please.  The “average Texan” can neither spell nor comprehend the word “incognito” and while I support pushing Google and all companies (even the gubmint) to actually provide for privacy for all us plebes, Ken Paxton and his dipshit handler Greg Abbot can both so suck a turd.

A recent family emergency had me bombing up and down I35 from San Antonio to OKC and back several times in couple weeks and Buc-ee’s provided quick fuel, tasty food and snacks and overall good experiences but for the last return trip stop in Temple. An older woman, for some reason, decided it was wise to face-time…

It doesn’t matter how secure a system is for the daily users, so long as they allow execs and VIP’s to forgo anything like security requirements every system will get hacked.  Whether they’re too stupid to understand the need to secure every access or simply too important to be bothered, the head-shed is almost…

Better that it go to SAMA than the fucking McVey.

I was going to say the same thing.  Though I was also going to point out the “exoskeleton” on that car is complete vaporware, even if it isn’t actually formed out of 3/4" pvc pipe like it appears.

Seems to me that the scene would have been a lot funnier if, instead of a smack in the face with a nylon strap causing the baddies(?) to fling backwards it instead just kind of stung and they proceeded on with attacking the hero.
Turn the Kung Fu movie trope of deadly improvised weapons on its head a bit and make the…

first time a nuke pops, I’m going full-on Lord Humungus and drafting all my neighbors into my army of fanatics.