MeatPilot

Means it has pubes on it.

So it begins...

I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off (the) shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die.

Where are y.... Oh ok nevermind.

I like how this is illustrated, Cthulhu looks like a dude with a dad bod in a loose fitting wetsuit.

Tucker made the mistake of dressing up as a couch for Halloween.

What are WE wearing comrade?

Another trick is to tell your bank to block charges from a certain company.

I had to do this because some asshat at a shoe store signed me up for Sport Illustrated even though I declined at checkout. Took multiple calls and verifications it was "canceled" with Sports Illustrated customer support and after the third time it popped up on my CC statement, I just called my bank and they were fine just reversing the charge and blocking all further charges.

Also I don't buy shoes from those mall chain stores anymore.

Another thing I noticed with technology advancements. Is the free time it generates by simplifying tasks means jobs start snowballing responsibilities they shouldn't have, to fill in the "extra time". Which ends up in people doing some really weird jobs, they probably shouldn't be doing or are unqualified for.

I see this a lot in Marketing where a "Communications" job is basically the work of multiple specializations and most of them don't translate well. The descriptions of these roles is basically a shotgun blast of everything a Design Firm would do rolled into one person.

Think since he is an admitted baddie he should play the Imperial March when he walks out.

Whoops, Fonzie would have jumped a shark after performing fellatio.

There was a guest appearance by Fozzie Bear.