There’s a lot of big news today, lots to talk about, lots to catch up on. We’ll talk about bikes and elections and all that shit later, Stevil has provided us with the most astonishing thing ever to grace the InterToobz, and it needs its own space.
Note to every rock band there’s ever been or will be: you can stop now, game’s over. Red Fang wins.
I’m in the mood for some stoner rock and 70’s van culture. How ’bout you?
Leave it to Kent Peterson to pen such a lovely ode to his commute that it left me jealous I don't ride 18 miles home on a studded fixie in the snow.
Just one more bike, this one, and then I swear that'll be enough.
I really like this cover. Grim, catchy, well done.
I know what I'm doing, all day long. Pass the egg nog.
Neat. I hope that someday it will be a complete mystery to my children why I speak only one language fluently, but am a master of M*A*S*H trivia.
(h/t Planetary Gears)
Hahahaha! Ohmuhgawd best game ever.
I was sceptical and intrigued at first. Now I want one.
But, that's the good news
Chicken tractor, via BoingBoing.
You're a bunch of fucked assholes, and the only thing we have to talk about is how fucked you are, and what kind of really fucked asshole you have to be, to deny people in committed same-sex relationships the same right my wife and I have to be a family in the eyes of the law. Fuck you. I mean, really, until you split into the 2 or 3 states you should've been, until Northern California can throw off the yoke of Orange County, fuck you you fucking assholes.
I cannot adequately put into words how disappointed I am in you.
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