Into centaurs? Wanna join a mighty herd?

Not sure how it happens but some guys never seem to get past being 8 years old.  Except for the dressing up like a horse part. I don’t know any 8 year olds that wanted to be a horse. Even the girls didn’t want to be a horse.  Also, when you’re a “Centaur” from San Diego’s mighty herd, who gets to be the front guy and who draws the short straw to be the back legs.  Because I reakon being the back legs would get old real quick.

Also also, if the front guy commited a crime would the back guy have to go to jail as well? I think he should.

meanwhile… in Japan

Superheros tell the best jokes.

Finally, someone else is questioning the flamability of stone.

DIY Renovation Disaster.

1996-2003 explained.

A mate of ours over in London sent us this poster stuck on a bus stop in Shoreditch.

I respect both the incredible amount of effort that went into this poster and also the complete lack of it.

Portals. Thinking with ‘em.

I like the little cake in the bottom. It’s too small and has no relevance to anything else and who knows why it’s even there?  I guess things like that just happen when you start messing with the time/space continuum.

Meanwhile in Japan…

Hey look! It’s a verb as well as a noun!

So that’s how that works.

This is pretty much how it goes ladies…. except if you’re my old flatmate Brent who is now on to about stage 11. He’s actually a bit of a fire hazard these days and we have to keep him away from the BBQ.