I found a photo.

Lets hope he wore his brown pants.

and what abput the coin behind my ear? only my uncle is able to get money from my ear, if only i could find how, i would be rich!

I’m not sure what you are trying to say, here.

Pretty much my reaction when Mockingjay trailer showed up on my TV.

I can’t stand the overuse of high dynamic range in movies. What the fuck is wrong with natural and artificial lighting?

This is better than the actual story in this article.

The end of R rated movies.

The desperate need to have anything with a budget bigger than the cost of a new car earn a PG-13 rating. I would like the occasional adult story handled in an adult manner without somebody having to please think of the children and how many tickets they might buy. The fact that Fury Road got made is better evidence of…

The obsession with explaining why things happened or how characters evolved.

Too much CGI not enough practical effects.

We put together a time capsule in 6th grade. A boy named Tim (who liked to bring his BB gun to the playground after school hours and shoot at us) dug it all up the next day and kept the loot.

“My dad wrote a letter and paid [the crew that built it] $3 to put it in the capsule,” one local Bay City resident told MLive. “I asked him what he put in it, but he said, ‘You’ll find out in 100 years.’ Instead, it was 50. I know he left a message for us five kids.”

It’s a salamander. And yes.

I’ve posted before about Luger’s. This is the best way to get a great steak. Since most of us can’t afford an 1800 degree salamander in their kitchen, cast iron searing with an oven finish at 500 degrees is about as close as you’ll get.

Jetskis are solid proof that the trope “Money doesn’t buy happiness” is 100% untrue. Rich people own jetskis, and people on jetskis are always smiling. Therefore money DOES buy happiness.

This list could also be titled as “Top 10 reasons I drive 800 miles from Atlanta to New Jersey every Thanksgiving.”

Jeez Charlie, talk about asked and answered with “hello, computer”. Although “how quaint” would be an acceptable alternate in our house.

I have no idea how I got the information,, but when I was at school I found out that if you mix brake fluid and potassium permanganate, you got spontaneous combustion, combined with purple smoke and flames. I stole so much permanganate from school they started locking it away after a while.