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What a lousy thing to say, but it’s the truth. My wife asked how I stood there filming in the presence of screaming children and faces gushing blood; all while the heat of a demolished, yet still burning, apartment complex threatened to singe my facial hair. How? I didn’t have anything else to do. The…
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It’s not Thursday without a 3 hour Jesse Michels video!
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This happened a block from my house. The explosion rattled me off my couch! I got over there as quickly as I could. First responders jumped into action. I only saw 3 survivors. I’ve never felt an explosion like that outside of the military. Update: DPD officer states “natural gas explosion”. To my knowledge, the…
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After a three month hunger strike, can this guy eat four times in a row? Let’s find out!
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Three levels into DOOM Eternal and I was bored out of my mind. It’s nothing but a re-skin of DOOM 2016 IMO. This is a prequel, and it’s already leaps and bounds above its predecessor. See more, buy books, and read blogs at http://revdarecloud.com Rev. Dare Cloud (Reverend · adjective. worthy of adoration or reverence.…
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A little morning gaming. I’m still not a fan of the name. This is now my ultimate chill jam. Don’t laugh. Ok, laugh.
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I just ventured outside to finish my offering to the spirit trees when I heard the joyful sound of distant thunder. I hadn’t the slightest idea the forecast called for storms tonight, and I couldn’t be happier. Do you think the HOA would gig me if I added a sleeping porch? Of course, in my…
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I’ve lived in Oak Cliff, Texas for seven years. If you’re not from here, it’s on the other side of the Trinity River from downtown Dallas. For decades, that river has been the dividing line between rich poons and real folk. One block away from my front door sits a statue of SRV, but I…
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My pets are being goofy-photogenic and wanted me to share these photos with you…
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I’m sitting here listening to SRV, and my mind drifted. Tin Pan Alley. The older men in my life had lengthy lives with their partners, and knew little to nothing in regard to heartbreak & the bar scene. I endured little peace and commitment, unprepared for life’s zoo without boundaries. Fed to predators under false…
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I stepped outside to face the day, and there’s a full-blown priest standing there; collar and all. Lunch blazed regardless. Catholic churches always smelled organic to me. He’ll fit right in. What a long, strange trip it’s been.
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The slot machine was broken, so I got the chance to make bank! Ride My Bump.
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Did we die during the pandemic? Unaware of our fates as a result of the disease? Perhaps they engineered it that way. We’ll never know, and it’s mostly because we all don’t care enough to inquire; collectively. We’re stuck in an endless Hell-loop, fighting and clawing the eyes of the gear-headed baseball-dad’s belting out their…
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I’m playing this on the lowest level possible so I can get through the story. I have a copy of DOOM The Dark Ages collecting dust. Damn these middle chapters… This one is a lot more crazy platforming. Not my cup of tea.
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Pork & Harch Green Chile Stuffed Red Bell Peppers. The cookbook is in production now.
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No one in my home arcade liked this one and, since I was a child who feared confrontation, I played it instead of Galaga. It’s actually responsible for my introduction to classical music.
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Yesterday was the worst day of my cozy railroading career. Now, I have to perform some good, old-fashioned roundhouse groveling. Sigh. Thus is train-life.
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It’s not a typo. Our country smells like armpit and makes me want to cry. Someone attacked the White House again yesterday and we, collectively, give two poops and a poke. We’ve normalized political violence like a third-world country. Perhaps the house itself isn’t the issue; perhaps we should evict the problem–child resident.
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I don’t know who controls the signals in this game or who dispatches these trains, but they need to be dragged out in the cute, little streets and beaten within an inch of their cute, little lives. Smoke ’em if you got ’em.
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This game is slowly becoming my new ’tism jam.
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Take a journey with me. Twice today.
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