





If my memory serves, I learned about this in astronaut Scott Kelly’s autobiography:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/29947651-endurance
Peeing on the bus tire became a sacred tradition, and Scott did it when he launched from that site.
And he’s mumblin’
And he’s screamin’
Cause he can’t name
What they’re singing!
Let him wear shirts,
They don’t wanna.
Even cool bands
Like Nirvana!
Ooh, are we playing Cat Or Doctor? The party game from Hello From the Magic Tavern? I’m going to guess… cat.


Not you. You don’t get to know, sorry.
Yes! I’ve been thinking the same thing. This was posted yesterday, and the lurker part of my brain said “surely someone else has already had this idea”. So I checked all the comments, but it wasn’t there. Then the lurker said “they’ll say it soon, and in better words”. And it was right!
Anyway, thanks!


Ugh, yes. I spent so long putting paw prints all over the floor. Way more than I needed to, just make sure that broom stays away.
You know, I think this and Stray are the only two games that really made me feel like a cat.


The dogs always stressed me out, but I remember beating it several times. Excellent choice.
Never gonna give you up, let you down, run around, or desert you.
To be fair, part of my desensitization is from the (100% accurate documentary) Hot Fuzz. Maybe they were just establishing that Watson is a farmer… or a farmer’s mum.
I was recently at a trendy store, and they were selling hops-flavored (non-alcoholic) seltzer water. I finally had to admit that some people must actually like the flavor. I figure these people spent years associating the flavor with alcohol’s feel-good brain chemicals, but I’m just guessing.


Help me name the sci-fi novella I’m (totally) going to write about durian panspermia.
Yeah… maybe it’s that sometimes the parents forget to leave chocolate, and they say it’s (somehow) the Easter Bunny’s fault. And this comic is in reference to those excuses. That’s the best idea I’ve got.


No AAA value? Rude. It has AAA value to me.