I hate having to drive in the snow.

I love getting to, especially when it’s fresh, fluffy stuff, undisturbed in an empty parking lot.

Given the economy, it may be “If you see someone stealing food, no you didn’t.”

I live in Duluth, MN.

In 1991 it started snowing on Halloween and didn’t stop for something like four days.

We had four feet of snow in our yard. The town was paralyzed for days.

My sister and I took three hours walking to the corner store and back. She had to walk behind me because she was too short to even break a path through the snow.

It was so much fun.

Am I the only one who got that it’s a fucking He-Man joke? He/Him, He-Man.

I hate Netflix less than the Ellisons.

And I feel that theaters were already dying, so I don’t see Netflix losing this saving an industry.

I know, I don’t make that in a year!

The life of Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana, who was president of Mexico… multiple times.

He kept stepping down and then taking it back when he was insulted.

He’s the one who lost his leg to a cannonball (iirc) during the French Pastry War and then lost his fake leg to the US when avoiding capture.

He may have also introduced chicle to New York City once he had been exiled from Mexico.

Very much a larger-than-life character.

He’s quite an impressive comic.

Here’s a link to a Josh Johnson bit about radioactive shrimp!

I hadn’t heard that, so I googled!

https://case.edu/news/new-study-shows-alzheimers-disease-can-be-reversed-achieve-full-neurological-recovery-not-just-prevented-or-slowed-animal-models

I had loved Jay Johnston ever since the Mr. Show days. Used to cheer when he popped up in things.

Fucking traitor. I flip off the screen anytime he’s on now.

I, too, played as a kid, and then again as a teenager, before coming back to the fold about seven years ago.

My dad ran a campaign for my family when I was six or seven. I remember spilling my kool-aid all over the table when we turned a corner and my dad said “You see… a MINOTAUR!”

As a teenager I played with friends and at a local college, and often ended up being the DM.

Then seven years ago, my aunt and uncle invited me to a game their daughter’s husband was starting.

After about a year I convinced my Dad to join us. It’s worth mentioning that all of us are neurodiverse in some respect, and as such have always been my favorite relatives.

Then COVID hit and I started running a game for my board gaming friends, and started one with my family playgroup as well.

I’ve created a world and plotline, I’ve run published adventures, and I’m even working on a supplement for the Witchlight adventure that I will publish on the official site.

And the ‘Proud’ Boys.

None of the marketing I saw even hinted at that, so thank you.

I’d just raise the temp slowly until it starts boiling. The only reason I can think it wouldn’t be simmering at that temp is that the water has been boiled off, but that’s almost certainly not the case here.

But I’ve never made stock before.

Parvo sucks. Thank you for looking after the kitties.

I think Putin has convinced him to unify the Americas. Trump now wants an empire just like his shitdaddy does.

My interpretation would be that she has a crush on him and is hoping that converting him would be a way to (innocently) sink her claws in.

As such, she is nervously laughing off his sexuality because it’s another thing that makes him harder ‘tame’.

Lucky.

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City of Lost Children is my pick. It has such amazing worldbuilding. Drops you in cold with no apologies and trusts you to just go on the ride.