Steam allowed me to use the old security code for my physical copy of Medieval 2: Total War to allow me to download a digital copy updated to work on Windows 10.
Steam allowed me to use the old security code for my physical copy of Medieval 2: Total War to allow me to download a digital copy updated to work on Windows 10.


Then one time, I believe it was July, there’s a knock on the door. I open it, and there’s this cute little girl scout, and she was so adorable, with the little pig tails and all. And she says to me, “How would you like to buy some cookies?” And I said “Well, what kind do you have?” She had thin mints, graham crunchy things, raisin oatmeal, and I said “We’ll take a graham crunch. How much will that be?” And she looks at me and she says, “…Uh I need about tree-fitty.”
Well, it was about that time that I notice that girl scout was a [vast governmental bureaucracy]. I said, “Dammit ! Get off my lawn, [Federal Government]! I ain’t giving you no tree-fitty!” It said, “how about just two-fitty?” I said, “Oh, now it’s only two-fitty!! What?! Is there a sale on [golden visa cards] or something?!”

I’m glad I’m not the only one whose mind went here.
Now I can safely point out that destroying the Stargate would have terrible consequences. The naquadah power source would take out a significant chunk of real estate.


What about pooping?


Folding Ideas is a favorite for me. His stuff is professional, entertaining, and educational.


Technology Connections is the bomb. It’s the kind of content that makes you more knowledgeable in a meaningful way by the time the video is over.


It’s nice to know that AI can still give us that good old human touch in the form of blatant racism.
Somebody go ahead and shoot me, please. I want off this mother loving ride.


Journey apparently only has one original member left. I mention them because I remember them having a lot of turnover.


This is stupid enough, but for a moment there I thought he was going to question the germ theory of disease, which would be even worse.
Should we point at them and loudly ask what they are?