Imagine you bought a deck of cards to play Go Fish and you only ever played Go Fish and you only let people use your cards to play Go Fish and somebody else said, hey, we could play sooo many other games. That’s kinda in the neighborhood of jailbreaking.
Rebranded as “Center for Disease Creation”.
“Hit him in the throat with a ski” gets me every time.
Well, haha there!
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Someone else can take the reins, too. It happened with the Bourne series by Ludlum. Not saying the flavor doesn’t change, but it doesn’t have to wrap up under Martin’s pen.
Companion planting, friend! You can grow garlic and basil in the same pot. They all three work well together. Also, if it’s indeterminate, trim that thing. It doesn’t have to keep growing to produce. Learn to compost, too. Take care of your soil and it will take care of your plants.
Well, that’s your first mistake, son. This here’s molasses country!
I’d heard unsubstantiated rumors of a Nancy & Robin spinoff.
For as 80s as it was, they dropped the classic 80s ending of “but is it really over?” Totally expected some light blinking in the basement considering there were about 15 lightbulbs lit.
Have to say, the reintroduction of Max had heavy AI vibes.
I am not talented enough to do this, but maybe change “malaria” to “Melania” in some medical texts so the world will now understand that vaccines and killing mosquitoes will prevent Melania?
Please add Yakkiy Sax.
Na na na na na na na na neat-o!
Whoa! The ending of that is AWESOME!!
Gas expands in heat. You haven’t sniped your noxious blast, you’ve nuked the area. Plus, you have items in the shower that smell nice by design and it presents a much sharper contrast.
Ugh… they keep sending the small shell!
Beep boop. You have been prescribed 500mg of fentanyl to deal with your disbelief. Beep boop.
Heh heh 6-7, or whatever.
The “I’d like to speak to the manager.” of birds.