What you don’t smell is soy leghemoglobin. It is odorless, tasteless, and dissolves instantly in liquid. The battle of wits has begun. It ends when you decide and we both eat, and find out who is right... and who is incontinent. Read more

I feel like Amazon is doing the same thing with hardware products that Google does with software products. Throwing against the wall to see what sticks, but not putting an abundance of thought into the quality or execution of said offerings while leaving the door to drop support of such things on a whim.

This might explain why so many comedies fall back on an action setpiece about 3/4 through the movie. Perks the audience back up once the jokes have died down. (More research needed.)

Or! You could write an interest article about it. And people for whom the topic is interesting could read it. And wonder why people who aren’t interested come along and post in the comments. Read more

You know what I would love? If Trump loses the election, and doesn’t try to pull some kind of fuckery and leaves the White House like he’s supposed to, I would love it if he tweeted something really inflammatory and then promptly got banned because he’s no longer the president. That would be just delicious.

I had to scroll down to make sure someone made this comment . If not I would’ve had to.

Now it’s a Porsche Taycan’t.

I think (hope, maybe more accurately) that a sub like Lanesplitter might help filter out some of the #twowheelsbad mouthbreathers that feel compelled to comment when there’s motorcycle content on the main page.

We don’t have sub-blogs, Read more

I think what Ford was doing for low cost Mercury models in Canada were the most interesting Canada-exclusive models. They still wanted to look nicer than Fords, even if they only existed because the only dealer in a small town had a Mercury line. The 1961 Meteor still has one of my favorite rear ends.

I support Victoria for speaking her mind, but I cannot support this take.
Dark mode is where it’s at. 

Great review. I bought one last summer when my BMW R1150r chewed up and spat out its transmission.

You couldn’t pay me enough money to drive around looking like a Clackamas County dwelling chud who says he’d have joined the Marines except he’d punch the drill instructor if he did, but has some sweet tacticool clothes for his trips to the gun range and Wal Mart.

The game is so bad that even the NPCs can’t be bothered to give a shit about what happens there.

For the past week or so, the cheapest price in my town in the east bay has been $2.83 a gallon. I’d sure love me some $1.09 action.

When you move out of California, I reckon.

This is really cool. I love the idea of being able to make a record of my kids singing a song, even if its not great quality. My daughter is fascinated by my turntable, and I think she’d love this. 

More likely scenario: too little too expensive.

Valid but stigma. Read more

It’s what we call (in layman’s terms)

Reflections of trees.