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Hey, is the fixer in the limo based off Mike Pondsmith himself?! I’ve never met him personally but I’d seen pictures of him back in the day and a friend of mine in high school bought the original “2013" RPG boxed set with the three floppy rulebooks at Gen-Con in the summer of ‘88. He played a couple demo games with

Is that a MANITOWOC crane?! I grew up* in Manitowoc, Wi. and my dad worked at the factory until he retired. A year or two ago, the company shut down all their production, moved out of state and everyone in Manitowoc lost their jobs.

Thor III is better than Captain America I but the other two Captain America movies are solid contenders for Top Three status, as long as Ragnarok is undisputed as #1 (it’s funny, it has Hulk, it has Jeff Goldblum, it looks amazing, etc.).

the Veggie Patty at Subway is one of my favorite fast food sandwiches and i’m not a vegetarian.

Rogue One was awesome. Seriously, who didn’t like RO? (Besides assholes who couldn’t handle ladies or people of color being the main characters in a Star Wars story and they can suck it.)

as for the price of comics and how anyone can afford them... the market basically decided to focus on serving the adult fans who’ve been following along for decades - while i’m sure each new blockbuster movie or TV premiere brings in a relatively small number of fans, i think you’re right: there’s no way this hobby is

i’m reading CAVE CARSON in trades, so it’ll be months or years before i find this out first-hand but does anyone know if there are plans for Wild Dog to show up anywhere else on a regular basis?

a couple (shit, more than a decade... sigh) years ago, i moved from Wisconsin to West Virginia. one of the things i started noticing on the 10+ hour rides back to visit family and friends was the frequency of road signs alerting travelers that some destination was 69 miles away.

wait - what would be in a <b>17-layer</b> taco salad?

Ministry’s LAND OF RAPE AND HONEY probably had a more transformative impact on me than anything else, almost single-handedly responsible for turning me from a kid whose idea of wild rock and roll was Huey Lewis into someone who listened to Black Sabbath and Slayer while doing some last minute cramming on the bus ride