I had to get mine redone a couple of weeks ago at Zion and luckily I didn’t get the one with the orange monkey on it. Praise be.

Mmmmmm… mid-engine goodness…

Pernicious maladroit continues acting as a pernicious maladroit. Film at 11.

Say it ain’t so!

I’m not arguing your point, I’m simply pointing out that not everyone has your perspective yet.

Take this for what it’s worth, but for those that witness this type of thing, it needs to be remembered that drop kicking somebody in the asshole usually is followed by a criminal record that stays with you for the rest of your life. It’s not easy to transition normalcy bias to outright violence, especially for those that aren’t attuned to making that transition. There is nobody that will come along and pardon them for breaking the law like what occurred with the fucks that perpetrated the sedition on January 6th. Until a full-on war is declared and violence has been laid bare in ways not yet seen, will normal people start drop kicking assholes because of the reality setting in that there’s nothing left to lose.

It’s not weakness that is keeping people from acting, it’s the last vestiges of civility clinging for dear life.

Big Trouble in Little China and The Last Dragon got a lot of air time for us too. Throw in The Blues Brothers ‘we’re on a mission from God’ as an honorable mention.

Can he just not go away forever already? Please?!

1ea Nova + 8ea synch fire medium lasers + all the heatsinks you can shoehorn in there = Can Opener.

Oh shit, guys. We’ve been doing it all wrong in other ways too!

Can confirm.

“Bop it! Pull it! Spin it!”

I am remiss to admit that I, indeed, received not a perceptible or formal invitation lending attendance to Lou’s soiree, though I will readily and prodigiously assert that indications presented herein deems the entire affair a right occasion!

That’s far longer than a breaking news cycle would be if JD miraculously fell off the planet.

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Oddly allegorical.

His disappointment is immeasurable and his day is ruined.

As one that remembers watching NBC “Must See TV” Thursday nights in the 90’s, back then, Friends was more approachable as a twenty-something that identified somewhat with the idea that it’s ok to be quirky, laughable, and fun.

Now, I prefer Seinfeld. Say what you will about the cast, the show’s darker take wears better on the post 9/11 world.

It’s easy to pick on one or the other now, but having lived the era, and the era of TV that led to it, both shows made more sense back then.

Art of the grift.