system updates, game installations, and day one patches

See, aside from juvenile snark at the end, this is an effective conversation that provides supporting information to your original post without somebody having to interpret meaning. Why do people want to cloud stuff up with vague statements all the time? It’s tiring.

Said no one ever

I wouldn’t say “what we’ve come to” is an accurate statement. We’ve been “throwing bricks down the road” for nearly 30yrs.

Quick scan of the replies seems to show that either everybody forgot, or nobody knew, about this:

Actually, no, the lights are working how they are designed now. Got a new Jeep and there is no scattering like the old systems, just a ruler straight line of darkness that sits way too close for comfort. It’s very disconcerting in areas with little to no ambient lighting. Almost t-boned a couple of deer now because…

Ha…Ha…Ha…

This...um...this sounds like something else...not related to cars.

True story that I just made up.

I love that those kids probably road the entire way, from house to track, on that sofa. And even if they didn’t, they did in my mind.

1. I’ve outgrown trying to grow up.

Bright/shiny/glossy/reflective/chrome surfaces are the epitome of “tasteful luxury for tasteless people”.

Everyone of them?

I just...I just can’t…with any of this. Joker, Joker, Deuce, Ace fine whatever, buy a damn sharpie. Truth is, none of these people deserve any justice for this argument. It’s easy to cite somebody for DWI (dealing while intoxicated), but what fool let Margie even approach the table without a minimum of 36 hands at the…

Repost with some minor edits from a post I left on Kotaku.

What’s funny is that if the kid had used a hammer, baseball bat, cricket bat, 10” chef’s knife, cleaver, machete, golf club, trophy, or a table lamp, we’d all be focused on the psychological state of the 9yr old kid, the environment he was living in and (usually pointlessly) how videogame violence contributed to the…

2002:

Here I was thinking it should be called the Compass XL.

Because I feel like being a bit of a pedant today.

It is...it’s just stuck in the Holden Commodore Tourer.