Some lady got a horse.

Tucker Cleveland from The Graveyard Shift, if you were wondering.

Existential Dread: SOLVED!

Trying to get people to sit the right way on the toliet.

Close, but no.

No.

Nope.

Brad Dourif. But you have to guess the movie.

4’33 by John Cage.

And when that doesn’t work, they’ll change it to Fanmail.

Brain bleaching?

The 80s smelled like cocaine and wine coolers.

With emulators mostly.

“Surely the lead on a failed pie-in-the-sky project will be able to turn around this entirely separate and currently failing pie-in-the-sky project!”

X the 24th isn’t there in any command capacity.

He’s just there to provide ballistic variance.

Turns out that they were both Nazis all along.

Purple and blue blobs should be on the bottom of the stack.

It’s stickier than hagfish slime.

Devs was a fun show.

And a hell of a comedian.