Syp dives into Barony’s brutal pixel dungeons, dies to slimes, gets weird potion effects, and still seems fully onboard for more punishment.
Frostilyte argues Slay the Spire 2 feels too familiar, especially Act 1, where similar starting decks make early runs blur together.
Wilhelm takes to Valheim’s seas on a flimsy raft, gets wrecked by a serpent, then promptly dies to a falling tree too.
Thomas says Mesektet’s demo nails a serious Fate of Atlantis-style mystery, with Göbekli Tepe, moody pixel art, and strong foreboding music.
Roger says booking a Marella river cruise through Hays Travel turned one trip into a maze of websites, apps, and backup paper tickets.
Bhagpuss finally surfaces a long-buried post on Debsey Wykes’ Teenage Daydream, mixing memoir, music fandom, and old Dolly Mixture memories.
Jamie Zawinski posts a very jwz little future-shock moment: a Monarch clip that makes San Francisco’s weird tomorrow look oddly appealing.
Emily unloads on the FIFA World Cup, saying the nonstop honking, yelling, and fan chaos are especially unbearable with noise sensitivity.
Belghast found American Rapture a wild horror listen: a sheltered Catholic teen, Wisconsin weirdness, and a plague that spreads lust instead of rage.
Tipa says the Bambu AMS 2 Pro’s built-in filament dryer and easier filament path look like a real fix for 3D printing headaches.
Ron Gilbert is giving Claude, Copilot, and Gemini 30 days on a Raylib prototype, finding AI handy for rote code and maddening elsewhere.
Dave Winer riffs on OpenClaw for non-programmers, then gets more personal about therapy, midlife, and learning how to actually want better things.