As a Mustang owner, I’m blaming Stuxnet.

Thanks for this!

...I mean...

Then they’ll retire it. Then they’ll announce another one, forget to retire that one, and then add two more, each with increasingly weird names.

I recently picked up Shadow of War on the cheap, basically because they announced that they were retiring most of the microtransactions. I already knew the basic outline of the campaign story, but once I got to Act 4 I decided to take a peek online to figure out exactly what was involved. And basically, that’s where I…

I doubt it. Seventh Generation has been available in brick-n-mortar stores for years. Our local Wegmans carries some of their products.

Come on, man. I can hear tires on asphalt too, but they’re easily drowned out by other traffic noise.

Maybe the guy just really wanted a beer.

Okay, here’s a story. Maaaaany years ago, before we had the sudden glut of vampire movies and books in the 90s, I became friends with a guy who ran a Cyberpunk campaign. For giggles, he created an NPC who was, literally, a vampire, and made him the group’s employer (or something).

OH MY GOD

Perhaps... you should investigate the Whole30 plan then?

Is... uh. Is that first photo squashed vertically for everyone else? It’s just weird.

*random dude predictions ahead*

I’m honestly not sure if you’re trolling, even (especially?) in the light of your subsequent posts about surviving a past abusive relationship. My condolences to you for having gone through that.

So I’m 44. A little over a year ago, a friend of mine asked me to join a band completely out of the blue. I had no idea that she even sang. I mean, the conversation was literally this:

(glances at profile picture, does double take.)

(I am not a PT, chiropractor, exercise physiologist, or generally anyone you should ever listen to ever. Nevertheless:)

I do kinda love that the CF organization’s response to this was, “We’ve placed him on unpaid leave while we figure this shit out, and by the way that’s not his job title.”

Like, I’m not sure how things work over there, but I do know that if I were to hop on Twitter and tell people that I were a C-level exec at the…

He’d successfully repressed that memory until now, THANKS GENERAL.

Endorsed. He’s a Philly icon.