Admit It. You’d Have A Higher Opinion Of Yourself If You Used A Helicopter For A Chairlift
Late season skiing is the bestest skiing.
If This Fellow Eats Bacon For Breakfast And Burps, It’s All Over
Bears are friendly. Until they aren’t.
(Thanks to Gerard at American Digest for bearing with us)
How The Wild One Became The Mild One
Well, things certainly have changed since 1953. Motorcycle gangs are tougher than they were in that movie now, but then again, every dentist and accountant rides a Harley on pleasant Sunday afternoons, too.
A world where a guy all in leather conjures up an image of the third guy from the left in the Village People instead of Brando isn’t all bad, is it? We’ve had an entire generation weaned on Roller Coaster Tycoon grow up and get to work at the amusement park. At least you don’t have to worry about this biker gang riding into town. Takes too long to lay the track.
The helmets and so forth are just a gag, of course; everyone rides it any old way.
Fun!
It’s in the Netherlands, at Toverland.
(as seen at our friends at Stipistop)
‘Cause I’m The Axman. Yeah, The Axman, Yeah. And I’m Working For No One But You
If you’re a script kiddie, goofing off in your cubicle until Lumbergh walks by, planning your zombie apocalypse or Life During Wartime survival of the fittest strategy, it may be useful to remember that if society does break down, you’ll be competing for food, resources, and mates with these fellows, many of whom do not look like they could even set up a MySQL database properly or other really intelligent and useful things like you can .
Good luck with that.