Hey you! Yeah, you, the faithful reader reading this post! The one I'm pointing at!
Actually, I'm not pointing at you. 1. Because computer monitors don't have fingers. . .yet. . . and 2. It's rude to point at someone. At least, that's what we've all been taught. I think the adage goes something like, "whenever you point a finger at someone, you have four other fingers curled in a fist and pointing to the palm of your hand," or something like that.
However, in my experience I've found that pointing at stuff can actually be pretty fun. Take, for example, the Pointer Pointer website, sent in by, alert reader, Will. This website will generate a picture that will be pointing at wherever you place your pointer. Make sense?
I have many things to be grateful for at this time in my life. I'm grateful that I have a lovely wife and two and a half adorable children. I'm grateful for bacon. I'm grateful for Rifftrax, which allows me to see horrible movies about sparkly vampires without my head imploding. But, most of all, I'm grateful that my childhood wasn't during the YouTube generation.
Back in my day, we didn't have YouTube. We had giant video cameras that rested on our shoulders, causing extreme fatigue, and we had to dedicate entire closets to our stacks and stacks of VHS tapes -- and we liked it! If we wanted to show someone a cute home movie, we had to:
1. Try and find the videocassette among the sea of black plastic
2. Ceaselessly fast-forward and rewind the tape to find the right section on the tape
3. Lug the tape over to a neighbor's house and hope that their VCR was working and wouldn't eat the tape
Needless to say, this process was tedious, which limited the amount of times my parents would actually show our embarrassing home videos to other people. If my brother was here, he would probably say that this was result of supply and demand, or opportunity cost or something like that. All I know is that today, with the invention of the internet, it's much easier to embarrass your children and, sadly, it's much more permanent.
All parents have to do nowadays is pull out their cell phone, press record, hit upload and BOOM, that video of their children going on the potty for the first time is on the interwebs for all to see. And while many parents have mastered the concept of uploading videos to YouTube, not all of them have mastered the art of privacy settings. So even if you decide to delete the public video, someone else may have already downloaded the video and could upload it again at any time.
Yes, it's a good thing I'm not growing up in the YouTube generation, otherwise who knows what kind of embarrassing videos my parents could have uploaded!
What a way to go. This delicious dweebs' dessert was created by Oakleaf Cakes in Massachusetts for a Sci-Fi convention. If you go to their website you can see more photos about how this Imperial confection came to be. There's also a pretty cool animated graphic of the Stormtrooper cake being eaten.
Faithful readers, have you ever felt like life was pulling you along? That you were just a puppet and someone else pulling the strings? I've felt like that. And I'm sure this guy has, too:
The first half of Man of Steel is a great movie -- the second half, however, is only mediocre at best. Oddly enough, the most boring parts of this movie are the fighting scenes, which is strange because Zack Snyder normally knows how to direct action sequences. Also, Man of Steel tries to be too dark for its own good, so when they try for lighthearted humor, it feels out of place. I wanted to like this film more than I did.
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