One Christmas my aunt and uncle gave me a bizarre, nigh unplayable game called Michael Jordan: Chaos in the Windy City. I can only describe it as mid-90s kitsch. But really it was generous of them to give me a video game, and the previous year they got me Zombies Ate My Neighbors, which counts for basically every…

Hilarious either way 

Kinja name checks out.

It’s going to be a bit harder to get your hands on physical copies of the movie that beats it for Best Picture to destroy, like you did with The Hurt Locker.

I honestly can’t tell if this is sincere or a bit.

Draw me like one of your Na’vi girls!

Also, Bob Camp (the co-creator of R&S) is a damn saint and one of the nicest artists I’ve ever met, and it breaks my heart that his work is being forgotten because of a dude he publicly distanced himself from 30 years ago.

Man, back in 1990, if you slid an Atari Lynx out of the pocket of your sleeveless jean jacket, I would basically follow you straight into hell.

This is.... actually  funny

My father was killed by a Nepo Baby!

Who cares about this topic? Tell us about the Nepo Babies!

This is honestly a great deal quicker and more resolute action than I would have given them credit for. Kudos to however far up the chain this had to go get this result.

Need more Cheetos dust, Mountain Dew and virginity 

Wait...she’s Scott Ridley’s kid??? No waaayyy!

And Displacer Beasts!  And Owlbears!  And overfed Dragons!

There’s only one bone that matters, right boys?

Matters were complicated in hospital, where Renner was treated by a very pretty nurse, causing his heart to protrude several inches out of his chest.

To say nothing of both original series Lost In Space theme tunes.

I think I'd prefer a Tim Burton directed documentary about Danny Elfman.