
Meet the latest addition to the Man Cave. I’ve wanted one of these for a while, but the horrific preview for Real Steel pushed me over the edge. The bad news – Chrissy is 2-0 on me thus far.

Because they don’t make Master Chief fruit snacks. Although I’m not sure why…

I’m pretty sure the Arch and the Needle are not in the same city. Regardless of the giant mutant panda crushing it.

Although I missed Utz more, it was rough not having regular Herr’s chips in Georgia for those few months. We now have oodles and oodles and will ship to the south for a minimal fee.

It’s that time of the year again – Halloween. And that means decorations all over the damn house.

I don’t have a $50,000 home theater system with speakers that blow the clothes off of women or even a Blu-ray player for that matter. But I do have these really awesome plastic popcorn containers that really bring the movie theater experience home. Suck on that.
Oh – and the secret to making your popcorn really awesome? Old Bay.

I had to go all the way to Seaside, Florida to finally find the drink of ninjas. This was spotted on the menu of a lunch trunk parked in the heart of the town during my recent visit.