“YOU’RE A PUPPET!“

Could anyone explain why Goldrush gets a fawning piece, while just a couple of weeks ago Gumball got slagged? How are these events materially different?

Catbug is my co-pilot...

‘Roaster John’, anyone...?

“Are we still doing these?”

I can only recommend *the* greatest novel in the history of great American novels, and that’s Moby Dick. Seriously.

Your Chet Coppick, aren’t you? You can tell me, I’m open-minded.

I’ve just started contracting at one of the nation’s largest financial institutions, and am annoyed that if I hit “reply all”- when I really do mean it- I get an automatic pop-up asking me to confirm that I wanted to do that... thanks, idiots.

I was flipping around the telly just yesterday morning, and HBO had a Who concert of very recent vintage... good on ‘um for having a go, but- as a die-hard fan since, well, forever- I thought it sounded awful. Daltrey’s contribution was all about range, and it’s just gone. Trying to work around it is near to…

As a fellow AFOL, I’m in agreement with your post; I think the theme overall is geared more towards the youngsters. The preponderance of primary colors makes the series personally unappealing.

Further proof of this soiree’s conservative bona fides- “then a bread roll”...

“I’m not arguing that with you!”

I worked with a fellow from Texas, who had the whole schtick down; the drawl, the thumbs-in-belt-hooks-bent-spine-lazy posture, the doggie head-tilt while listening (as if he was just barely grasping things), and he swore it gave him a psychological advantage in every social interaction because he believed people…

“rockets aren’t made of wood...”

Lovely!

So why oh why do I love The Elder Scrolls series, but the Fallout games bore me to tears?

Weird, at dinner last night my son’s girlfriend used the word moist in a sentence and then gave his some obvious side-eye, which made me wonder if perhaps he was one of those folks. I was going to ask him about that, but let it go, because, alcohol.

LOL I DJed at a roller rink in the 80’s; “Jungle Love” was HAWT, always saved that shizz for the last set. Folks would be tripping over themselves to get on the floor. O E O E O indeed.

Expanded the comments for some pedantic, “she sucks because___, and I know because___,” remarks; did not leave disappointed.