If I was sponsoring you to climb a mountain and you quit and told everyone who cares about mountain climbing, how shocked would you be if I dropped your sponsorship?

Hah! Absolutely agreed!

*Watches crash test video*

Nice. Some snippets from that commentary clip, which is indeed very good:

If it were my actual son, I’d pay almost any sum of money to make that happen, even if I couldn’t hug him.  Just talking to him to him (even if he couldnt even hear me) would be beyond any valuie.  No idea how i’d feel about a digital representation.

Maybe inappropriate, yet I can’t help but think of this, and Dumbledore’s words of wisdom to Harry: “This mirror gives us neither knowledge or truth.  Men have wasted away in front of it, even gone mad.”

You said it! Heck, if they’re lucky enough to hit on two of those three picks, they could end up with a couple players as good as Laremy Tunsil and Kenny Stills!!...

Pretty sure that’s not the case. For a long time Riddell was the official provider, but others could provide helmets (though they couldn’t have a company logo). I believe that deal has expired and players are able to use any compliant helmet (from big boys like Riddell, Rawlings, and Schutt, as well as smaller…

I’m not offended.

Destiny is not a competitive game and never will. it cant be competitive when you different abilities and weapons with different rolls and stats. Destiny is entirely based on RNG. You would have more of an argument if PVP was still that mess that it was in year 1.

What’s the adoption fee at said car pound? It sounds more humane than dealing with one of those car-mill dealerships.

Instructions unclear; computer wedged in fan belt.

Pro-tip, don’t let your car sit on your computer.   Even if he isn’t puking, his hair is getting pulled into the damn thing

Which is worse, a head cold or a chest cold?

This is cheating.  This is like if the debate was “what’s worse: seasonal allergies or a summer cold,” and your answer was “shitting yourself to death from dysentery.” 

Gran Turismo 6?

Finally, someone using their mall-crawler for a mall-crawling-adjacent activity.

Holy fuck! It’s way worse than I thought. He lost most of his legs and torso too!

Game of toffs and countryside types. Can’t very well play it in East End slums or endless Manchester terrace rows, knamean?