For real, this show is the only thing of 2020 that's bringing me any joy. Earlier today, a whole personal mess occurred, with a glimmer of potential hope that was quickly snuffed out within ten minutes. This episode took me off a fucking ledge man.

S.H.I.E.L.D. inspired me to watch Chopping Mall years ago and now spends all this time calling back to it? I don't care if this season is entirely cheesy fan service, I am here for it. I just texted my sister out of nowhere to tell her, yes, season Space Rock was awful, but she needs to push through to get to this…

Huh... they may have overstated the history during one of the tours, but there’s a whole thing about the Kohler executive chairman working with a bunch of people to develop a specific Turtle.

I want every piece of this directly in my veins.  Fantastic.

My other favorite candy town is Kohler, WI. A town devoted to toilets and candy. (Also they have a food and wine festival that’s pretty entertaining, and it’s the place I both met Jacque Pepin and tasted Macallan Rare Cask.)

And now, because I’m a contrarian, I desparately want a grape flavored hard seltzer.

Count me the fuck in.

I didn't hate this show as much as everyone else until this episode. Halfway through, I finally realized the obvious, that nothing made sense. Was the point supposed to be that anyone who could have influence had to either die or be an agent of chaos? What did mousy-Magda really accomplish? What was the actual point…

I guess I don’t dip that often- if I do, I’m team ripple.  Such a clever engineering solution to the integrity problem of brittle chips- corrugated potatoes. 

I’ll shout again from this very lonely hill upon which I plan to die-

If you’re ever in need of a fix of some good Kate content, she regularly contributes at Good Beer Hunting:

It was a really hot day, so I had a Pils.  Maybe lagers prevent infection, seems as likely as anything, I suppose.

oof. A few weeks ago, I visited the George Floyd memorial, did some shopping for supplies and volunteered handing them out at a community event, then drank beer six feet away from people at a park. I got tested, and it came out negative, but someone I know who volunteered at the same event and drank at the same park te…

I had to resort to that a few times.  If I couldn’t bus across town to borrow my sister’s car, I just decided to hand wash in the kitchen sink and hope for the best.  No wonder I had no friends back then.

Oh, I wish I could remember the name of the place. I want to say it was Sit and Spin, it was a rock club with an attached laundromat. It was a silly late 90s Seattle thing.

Laundry, for sure.  I used to have to borrow a car to drive to the laundromat a mile away.  I could never live that life again.  To be fair, I kind of enjoy hand washing dishes, anyway.  They always come out better than they do out of a dishwasher.

Just tacking on a recommendation to your thread: House of the Devil  might be my favorite horror movie right now.  A college gal, played by an actress I mostly just know from TV commercials, is paid to babysit in a big empty house.  It is so tensely done, with loaded creeks and noises in the house, and a really great…

Jesus, that’s fucked up.

I guess I’m the anomaly in that I’ve never used one of these delivery apps.  The only delivery I get is direct from restaurants.

Anything can be food if you’re brave enough.