Isn’t Lance Stroll the son of the team owner? Or am I thinking about somebody else?

I’m interested in all interpretations! I just think it’s neat.

But that’s a good thing, right? It correctly interpreted the phrase as a whole instead of the punny misinterpretation of the others.

What’s with the voiceover?

Whoppers are 95% great. It’s that gross 5% that really makes me savor the rest.

I got on a YouTube kick a while back and subscribed to anybody whose videos entertained me. They haven’t all been winners, and I’ve unsubscribed from some of them, but for the most part it gives me a good way to see the sort of content I want. It’s actually halfway decent.

Until you start using the apps, that is. They are the most cancerous, dark pattern bullshit hellscapes and I can’t believe how far they’ve come. Every movement and click on those things is intended to get you to engage and watch just one more video, it’s terrible.

Generations are such poor descriptors anyway. So if not the same age then at least of an age.

I think it’s pretty clear that the post is referring to people who are old enough to grow up with computers and now have children who are old enough to be fixing computers on their own.

It feels pretty squarely aimed at millennials.

It could be secured to hell and back, it’s all moot if he still has access, i.e. knows the combo, knows where the keys are, etc.

Ah yes, the daily ritual of trying not to starve.

Your laziness sounds delicious, though. If you had to give it a fun descriptive name for everyone to use, what would you call it?

That’s great! Maybe I’ll call it an Australian grilled cheese!

Cool story, post the video or stfu

Cool, sounds a lot like a grilled cheese overall.

Way back in the day, when all we had was a space heater, my mom would sometimes crank the oven and then leave the door open. Just another space heater, but in the kitchen.

Often, before school, she would put a few slices of cheese on bread and then put them on a cookie sheet under the broiler (overhead heating element in an oven, in case that’s not immediately clear). The cheese melts, the top of the bread toasts, and the underside steams a little bit.

You can eat them in slices, fold them over, or put two melty cheese bread slices together to make a sandwich, which was my favorite. It was one of the only things I knew how to cook for a long while, and I have fond memories of it.

Problem is that I never really knew what to call it. Mom called it cheese bread, but I never really thought that fit. Given my penchant for making sandwiches out of them, I eventually started calling them baked cheese sandwiches. I was hoping maybe cheese toasty would be the thing, but the search continues.

What is a cheese toasty?

Very cool, thanks for sharing. I’ve always been curious about the process, but not enough to really look into it. How involved are you with the entire process? Anything further than cultivation?

Where did you learn that? Is that a real thing people are taught?

Yep, definitely the cocking lever. Good job to the meathead who accomplished what nature could not!

Does the M2A1 have a safety? I thought they just gave it a quick swap barrel

“Damn that Giuseppe! As soon as I make a 19 barrel gun, what does he do? The nerve of that man!”

Hudu the Vudu that yudu?