I read it as sarcasm, since the screens are so shitty. I could be wrong.

Been there.

I’m absolutely horrible with names. I do my best to concentrate when someone tells me their name, but it immediately slips right out of my mind.

Gregg will end up running Waystar Royco. If I’m wrong, I’ll eat this comment.

Yep, would love to wake up, roll up the front door, and be greeted by a water moccasin.

Step one: Make friends with the bartender.

While I do love the idea of him not being able to jam everything he carries into a bag of holding, he does look like a Rob Liefeld drawing carrying all that shit.

There’s a door between the US and Canada?

*waits to see how 2020 turns out*

Coming from someone who can just about quote his special “killing them softly” front to back, this special pretty much let me down. It wasn’t until about the end when he’s story telling, that I had a real laugh.

My tailbone is screaming, just looking at the image.

Not a dad, but have always enjoyed Counting Crows.

Would have loved it if the guy stood up after absorbing that, and just beat the brakes off McGregor.

Looks like someone stole his soul right after they fed him food that he’s definitely allergic to.

I’ve done a few brewery and distillery VIP tours on vacation, and they’ve all been really fun. I really wasn’t expecting much on the Heineken one, but there were only 8 people allowed on the tour, and we got to see some great behind the scenes stuff, and went to a private bar to taste a bunch of beers and cheeses.

Bet you can really see those lats in that wetsuit.

Yeah, his twitter has been rather cringeworthy.

I can’t remember the last time I watched RAW. Even reading the recaps of highlights sound boring AF.

All part of the “fuck your shit, my shit’s more important” attitude that infuriates me, daily.