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Where's the Carlton?
I sunk a healthy 250 bucks into my Beats Studio Product Placement Special, which aren't Bluetooth. Not willing to pay the same for another pair...
Well gee, nothing can be simple, so what's the catch? I personally loathe the Android operating system. If I ever do make a switch, it'll be to a...
I have four people on my Apple family plan, countless apps, countless dollars put into said apps, contacts, emails, notes, etc, on up to maybe...
I got a genuine chuckle out of that one.
To move toward a truly wireless future, we must first entirely alienate our entire wire using consumer group, because screw those guys, give us...
I like this IronMaiden guy, he speaks his mind really loud, is highly unqualified, and has no good ideas whatsoever. I reckon we darn well ought...
Dear Apple What in the name of Ashton Kutcher did we ever do to you? I mean COME ON. That time that you made the iPhone 6s that was in no way...
Update incoming on a lot of my threads. Because I'm back for a bit.
Who is Captain Horatio himself.
In typical big budget superhero fashion, here's a small taste of what's coming in the next revival to quench your thirst. Spoiler alert: It's Ashes.
In digging through the archives I have unearthed this. I challenge you to a duel. I'll win, I don't fight fair. Trust me.
What is Star Trek. Is that that thing with that Dark Vaydar guy or something?
Dear A Thinking Ape, I take up pen and paper today to write this letter to you, addressed only to you, for no eyes other than yourself and your...
My favorite Captain is Captain Morgan. He picks me up when I'm feeling blue.
This episode was perfect in every way. Hands down my favorite GoT episode ever.
As for the problem of immigration and terrorism stemming from that, I want to say this: recently, in my hometown, Twin Falls Idaho, a five year...
Criminals have guns. Let's ban them, so that only the law abiding civilians will follow the laws. Genius.
Men will do desperate things to save face after poop.
Shameless bump. Same as bumping the god turd with a wooden spoon or wire coat hanger, in hopes of unplugging the toilet.