The only game I ever beat was Fallout New Vegas. I’m not even talking about 100%, but simply completing the main storyline. Ever. I just get too hung up on side questing until I don’t like the game.

Snow runner was so much fun, until it wasn’t. Somehow, they even made just exploring a slog. The mechanic was literally “deep mud everywhere.” Just give me the first map 10 different times and we’re good. A new town to explore.

For just the splittest of seconds, I thought it was the blast of impending nuclear fallout.

I have what is ostensibly a desk job, but when I was in the Marines, my go-to socks were, believe it or not, dress socks, and inside out so you wouldn’t feel the seams on your toes. A buddy turned me on to it and I never looked back. I was always fortunate enough to not have issues with blisters or anything, so maybe I’m just lucky, but a good, calf-high dress sock was my sock of choice.

But my regular life shoe is the Puma Classic, and if I have on short pants, I’ll don the lowest possible sock. As some others have mentioned, the rubber grips in the heel are great. But if I’m doing a hike, for example, and wearing boots, even my mid-ankle Merrells, I’ll wear a calf-hig sock, no need to play games.

No, it has typical Lemmy “I’m too good for x, y, z” energy.

There could be a thread “Girls, why do.you do this?” and some dude will show up “I don’t do this because I’m a guy.”

It’s just strange to me that communication is breaking down so much that I need to basically explain the joke. Soon I’ll be saying “please clap.”

What are we doing here?

I’m glad you got whooshed because I like seeing the progress pics. It was all for the best!

This would make a killer puzzle.