YES! I remember begging my parents for this, but it was too expensive. Somewhere, my mom found instructions to build your own using cardboard, paper bowls/plates and paper mache and other common arts & crafts stuff. I played with it so much it was just a mound of glued together shreds of newspaper after not too long.…

Indeed, what a legendary end to that series.

The 88 Van driver is my hero. The magnitude to which he does not give a fuck is inspiring.

This. After parking your car, if you get up and walk away without looking back at it for no particular reason, that car is not satisfying you.

I think it looks fantastic from any rear angle but I hate how the front is so boring and they forced it to have a corporate front fascia. I do like the headlights, just not anything else around them.

The New Order and DOOM were so good, absolutely solid games that didn’t pander and were fully aware of what they were. Both of them also went rather under the radar in short order for such solidly made games.

Wow. The dirty things I would do for a few minutes’ time in that X-Wing cockpit rig.

*thunder and hair metal* M-M-M-MONSTER JAM, THIS FEBRUARY RAYMOND JAMES STADIUM! YOU HAVE TO BUY THE WHOLE SEAT BUT YOU’LL ONLY NEED THE EDGE!

One of my most cherished memories is when I was about 8 in 1995, not long after my family moved to the US, sitting with my dad in a stadium freezing our asses off and having our…

Where I live the streets are pretty tight and yet people seem to pay attention LESS than the subrubral sprawl hell I grew up in. I’ve had too many close calls to count and more than half of the time the other driver goes full jesus take the wheel and throws their hands in up.

I feel this. I do not fly often, but I had a recent trip from California to Florida worth ~5 hours of flight time on a 737-400, the plane was overpacked for both ends of the trip and I was really susprised they were using a 737 for that flight at all. I’m a pretty tall dude, it goes without saying that was a long 5…

Rick and Morty has some of that going on.

Total agreement, especially in the middle to the end, it’s either supremely gripping or like stirring concrete. Callahan telling his backstory stands out to me in particular, it felt like it was 1,000 pages long and none of them were interesting.

He doesn’t listen to the music, the music listens to him