Those blues dudes sure are particular about making sure their meat is properly handled. Catfish Keith is an old favourite of mine.

<shaft>You're damn right</shaft>

"Yes, this is actually an NE555, not a "Computer Chip""

That explains why it's got great rhythm.

Elvis obviously had cursed dice.

I have a theory, but I don't know if I should say it or not.

Am I right in saying it's VS's 18th birthday in a few days? I suspect everyone's going to jump out and shout "SURPRISE!!!"

Sssssh.

I don't think he brought much new to this, but the original is absolutely astounding and he didn't butcher it, so it's still a great song.

I love space tech. The palpable disappointment when they didn't get their creation to explode is possibly unique to geeks and munitions.

Yes, but how did it taste? I know I would have at least had a nibble.

Sorry, but for me this goes well past the realm of believably.

"I'm sorry my odor offends". No. I just can't believe he'd apologise for anything, least of all something small that makes the people around him suffer.

There was a previous interesting submission of Illustris with embedded commentary here: https://videosift.com/video/Astronomers-create-first-realistic-virtual-universe

Or vice versa!

Primer solves this nicely. The problem is, by the time you've watched and understood Primer your brain has been so messed up that you're a different person, thus resolving the paradox of the lack of paradox.

The most evil thing about this is it tricked me into watching that entire bloody song!

Correction. You can tell who throws him up in the air and catches him the most.