Hearing a crow hiccup is the darned cutest thing ever.

Someone just told me that were trigender, then described it as:

"Part of me is a woman, part is a man, and part is *computer dialup noises."

And that may be my favorite description of gender ever.

I think at times like these, when someone important dies, it's good to stop and reflect on how they made you happy.

Rest in peace, Japanese racehorse Haru Urara. You didn't win any of your 113 races, but at least you kept trying. The true embodiment of perseverance. And you never hired a bunch of buses to ship people into Washington DC for the January 6th insurrection, or run a giant propaganda company. You were, by far, the most beloved being to die this week.

The Atari 2600 is 47 years old. For the first few years it was sold as the Atari Video Computer System or Atari VCS, but it will always be the 2600 to me. My first console, I spent maybe thousand of wonderful hours playing games on it.

retroist.com/p/retroist-atari-

The new job is having a gourmet popcorn lunch. So I'm bringing out the big guns.

Back from the a Doctor's visit. While it wasn't anything literally life threatening, it was a lot of uncomfortable, so I'm taking some self care tonight.

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