What a multicultural evening: took my Rwandan, fresh off lacrosse practice, to get South African chicken, at Nando’s Peri-Peri. He left a fan.
Category: Micro
The category for all posts which are tweet-like in nature.
“Two drive-thru lanes aren’t enough to handle the volume we have every day!”
“We can’t expand any more, there’s no more room on either side!”
“What if we build up instead?
A little over a third of the way through, Rob Kroese doesn’t so much break the fourth wall in High Plains Grifter as crack it. (It is not narrated in first person.)
Nevertheless, hilarity ensues. 📚🤣
East of Monroe, LA, west of Tallulah. Trying out Halide’s Process Zero.
Started a Pathfinder campaign a couple of weeks ago with my buddy Nathan as DM, and the party includes his brother, and an assortment of our respective kids. Had the second meetup tonight, and it was even funnier than the first. Can’t wait to see where this thing goes.
Signum Regis has released a new music video, “Ministry of Truth,” from their album “Undivided,” which came out this past November. The video features a professional cast and was shot on location in Argentina, an entire hemisphere away from the band’s home in Slovakia.
There’s a new episode of The Empowered Parent Podcast, and we’re discussing the new movie Sound of Hope: The Story of Possum Trot, which revolves around a small church in a small east Texas town that decided it was going to take the Biblical command to look after widows and orphans quite seriously.
Twenty-two families adopted 77 children out of the Texas foster care system, and not just any 77 children. They asked for “the ones no one else wants.” Listen as we discuss our thoughts on the film. 🎦
It’s so cute getting the spam email from [MyDomain] IT department about my email password expiring soon.
*I* am the [MyDomain] IT department.
In today’s episode of “Old Man Yells at Clouds”:
I resent the branding “Cheetos Crunchy.” They’re just Cheetos.
That’s all we had until some ad exec dreamed up pumping air into them and peddling that trash to the masses who they also thought were too dumb to differentiate between “Cheetos” and “Cheetos Puffs.”
Being an adult means you can start The Princess Bride at 10pm on a Friday night if you want.