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Mr. Wilson, Reluctant Pumpkin King Incarnate
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Another possible two that are probably much more rare:
It Hurts.

The stuff I write makes me laugh a worryingly lot more than anything I’ve read or watched lately, but I’m spending just as much time worrying about whether some aspects of the story are just too damn bleak.
I don’t know of a story where a time traveler

Since I finally have a place to lament about it:
It bums me out that I tend to enjoy Monster’s different flavors, but love Red Bull’s sense of whimsy and interest in expanding beyond a drink that you should have sparingly - to the point that this response seems a bit uncharacteristically cold.

I’ve always been for genetic modification.
The problem is, the current full healthcare industry would despise it, once they realize all that entails.

The more I hear about Pacific Electric and the Red Cars, the more I wish public transportation was one of the things companies loved to apply retro styling to...
Doesn’t help that “Vintage Los Angeles” on Facebook and some sites they’ve posted links to show plenty of lovely photos of what once was.
I’ll easily admit I

If things went the way they should after all this, someone responsible for getting VW to fix all this would realize that this’ the same auto group that just got done bragging about how they just made an emissionless or close to emissionless fuel and insist they get that developed now.

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Robbaz on Youtube spoiled the surprise for me from 7:34 on-
And most the tension of it, as his reaction to a corpse tumbling through the ceiling was “thank you!” and promptly eating them.

It’s neat to see Lego start to show more interest in building-focused sets, even if this one seems like it would only fit in my room if I had some underground storage complex to open up a good percentage of flat surface space...

I thought it was adorably neat but gimmicky until the lamp demonstration...
Then it became that plus hilariously helpful.

Wonder what’s the odds one could easily program it to form an adorably weird slapdash joystick and throttle for flight simulator controls.

I can’t help but chuckle that this’ basically the digital version of my wishes for wonderfully detailed Halloween mazes...
Don’t have anything jump out at me - I just want to pore over the scenery.

I’m too lazy to pore through everything to see if they included a detailed Wiener Prater and Haus de Meeres, but I seriously hope they do.
Running around a cubic Schonbrunn Palace’s enormous “backyard” is worth admission, regardless.

For the exterior photos, all I could do is mutter “How the hell does this work?” to myself...

I used to be very nervous of sleeping in my uncle’s room so long as his original copy of the third book was on the shelf in there...

About a decade ago, I had a dream of encountering that 3-headed beastie from the cover, in a strangely 30s art deco style room with a huge window wall revealing a thunderstorm outside - I

I’m going to figure this’ a first report?
Little bewildered to suddenly hear about this.

I doubt it’d ever be doable as a theme park attraction, but the idea of a motion simulator that genuinely drops is simultaneously cool and something I’m kind of glad to see is surprisingly difficult to pull off...

Lis immediately began to drift the Slingshot and I’m pretty sure is now set on convincing CJ that he needs to buy one for the three of us.

I’m sure it’s for the best and maybe I’m looking at it the wrong way, but I still can’t help but look at this and think,
“But it’s so laaaaaaazzzzzzyyyy”...

I have to respectfully disagree about “The Time Is Now” - that Latin trill at the start may be funny, but the full end result is more awesome than silly... Hell, Snake even jumps out of cover as the brass kicks in like it gave him a second wind.

I’m so glad 2 of my suggestions have already been noted, since the list’s too long...
I’m not sure if Miller would be pleased or he’d promptly gun the ‘copter down.

I’m so glad someone else already posted this, because I’m making too big a list as-is...
Hearing Brote’s manic barking fade into the distance as it flies off’s the cherry on the sundae.

There - fixed it for you.