Rob Kaas did the unthinkable.

A place of thought and reflection. I lost a friend today. For all their toxicity and bluster, games like League, Starcraft, WoW, Magic, and so on transcend the barriers commonly thought to separate us. They are a language unto themselves that anyone can communicate with.

People still visit this blog for two reasons. A to get mad at the Yaya post. B to get mad at the Bakemonogatari post. Bakemonogatari is the worst anime I have ever watched in my entire life.

By November of 1999 I had been on the planet for fifty-three years. As it happened, I was taking my wife and two children by car from New Jersey to Savannah, Georgia to spend Thanksgiving with my parents. After driving several hundred miles, we stopped for the night at a motel in North Carolina. Our oldest child had just tuned six and our youngest was three. In those days they both still did what I told them. Shortly before 8 that evening, along with four o.

Ramblings Of A Man Named Joseph Carro. On Seeing My First Dead Man. Why Artwork Has Been So Important In My Life. On Home Made Action Figures. On Seeing My First Dead Man. Why Artwork Has Been So Important In My Life.