you know, im good with it. i get that if your backlog is a little light, a delay can be a pain. but for me, im so packed with games that when it happens, it happens, i got other things to play. I’m not going to trot out the miyamoto quote, because im not sure a delayed game is better or not, it is sometimes, its not…

Honestly, I think I would be more okay with an “I never wash my beard” or a “I don’t wear deodorant” take than this one...

My Galaxy S7 (currently running 8.0) has always been a bit on the stuttery side, even when new. Certainly it feels more sluggish than my old HTC One (m7) despite having massively more capable hardware. I blame Samsung’s software development. Probably should try custom firmware, but in my experience that has always…

PSA: I hired a financial planner recently and she told me that buying a lottery ticket each week is not a core component of a sound financial plan.  *sad trombone*

Yes... kids... definitely not me at work with a stack of paper I snagged from the copy machine.

What did the 3DS do to hurt you?

I should probably accept this.

It’s just not worth it. Huge waste of time, knowing that idiots are still allowed to vote and will keep giving us absolute train-wreck candidates who can’t even articulate simple concepts without sounding as dumb as boiled-gravel.
We keep getting the next crazier version of Maxine Waters, Hank Johnson, Elizabeth…

When a ‘90s Malibu needs new tires, I’m pretty sure it’s considered totaled.

My 3 year old does the exact same thing, I actually thought about this last night when we were practicing counting. After 12 it just goes off the rails. 11, 12, 19, 16, 17

My son used to do that too and now he’s doing addition, subtraction and a little multiplication. He starts kindergarten this fall. Let them explore the numbers. I believe that sometimes he would just do it for interaction with me when I would tell him the correct order. Then he just thought it was funny... He still…

Ha. It certainly does apply. 

Does this apply to breakfast? Specifically, Cheerios? Every damn morning...

One thing I have done when playing with my nieces and nephews who are doing the repetitive thing is to ask them to teach me and explain what we are doing and why. It’s a pretty cool window into their thought process. 

What I think of every single time a doctor/nurse asks me my level of pain.

I had a nurse tell me one time that a 10 was what we might imagine hell to feel like, constant burning torment.