I’m actually upset that you’re in Austin and they gave you a cheap looking hat. Step up your cowboy game, Westworld!
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Because YoYo Mack sounds like the name of a famous Classical bagpipe player.
I think assigning anything like this a good/evil dichotomy, and the importance attached therewith, is about as silly as it gets. I didn’t like the book, didn’t hate it. I hope the folks who liked it get the movie they want.
It seems to me that the old “savant with a normal wingman/interpreter” show is trying to mix it up by using children in the role of the savant now; or am I wrong? I wish I could bet money that the next one will be a procedural, like a gritty Encyclopedia Brown or something.
I see it vary wildly in slow casual. Some places serve a salad fork with your salad if you order one, some have two forks in the setting, and some simply check your setting to see if you need a fork when they bring the next course.
Even the show wasn’t implying such a thing, since the “soldiers” turned out to be androids.
I think it’s like he said - while everything is incredibly dark and disastrous for us and our intrepid SHILED team, it’s all a thousand steps up for him. Even if he has to enter the loop, he gets a time he only dreamed of. Suddenly he has reason to be the sunniest guy in the room.
Yo-Yo I at least get. Beyond waking up from her painful fug for the umpteenth time, I think we’re seeing a “Looper” effect, where the characters in that movie couldn’t quite remember which thing it was they remembered as their past kept changing. And in that conversation, each time Future YoYo talked to Past YoYo, she…
I was like, “Somebody pick up her arms!” They took the time to chat, grab a blanket, & etc. before bugging out. But nobody just tried taking the arms home to Simmons. Sigh.
Yes, but then the only way to find out is to use your actual words. “Don’t ask, because you don’t know if you’re wrong,” is a nonsense statement to me. “Ask politely, because you don’t know if you’re wrong,” is correct, or “Don’t ask, because the risk isn’t too high for the reward,” is also correct. But your statement…
You probably are. During Harvey my neighbors across the street were waiting hours for help as the waters rose. The city was still taking calls, but their weeks-old duck vehicle had already broken down, and so it was that folks relied on other rescuers without a central phone number to call. One of the neighbors’…
My experience is that waiters would like their good customers to know their name, and hates for bad customers to. That’s all there is to it. When a friendly, big tipper says, “Can I sit and Carol’s station?” it makes Carol’s day. When a no-tipping pervert asks, “Can I sit at Carol’s station?” then Carol tells the host…
Looks like JarJar Binks to me. Apparently he looks like a lot of characters, at least from what I’m reading in the comments. Eh, I’m just not as squicked as I’m expected to be, I guess.
At their home rinks as beginners and intermediates, their coaches usually choreograph for/with them. When they get good enough to go somewhere like the Broadmoor Arena in Colorado for full-time training, they may either be coached by someone who is also regarded for their choreography or hire an additional…
They don’t fully choreograph anything before the song, but it’s like with dancing - you know you have a few combinations or flows that work for you and look nice, or an opening you really want to do. So coaches and skaters are often looking for something that fits those together and know it when they hear it. But…
It’s not as on-topic to Kotaku, but the other standout song for figure skating was in the Men’s, when a German skater broke out a swing version of Wonderwall sung by Paul Anka. Holy crap this is Peak Figure Skating. It’s exhuberent, unapologetic, highly skilled cheese straight outta Blades of Glory, and I applaud the…
Former USFSA figure skater, here, but my experience is thirty years old, so be ready for me to be contradicted:
It’s the Super Bawl!
But the question isn’t one of Americans being incredulous about a foreigner not understanding American football. Now it’s kind of about you just being amused that people from a different country than you might know something unique about their culture. Like that is somehow bumptious. Whatever.