The first game in the Gamer’s Tactical Combat Series (bought when it came out in 1989) and the last game of the TCS series.

lf only there was a game about it.

Only psychopaths.

Safely ensconced back in Brussels. New EU entry rules causing chaos at the airport. 2-3 hour border control wait. Luckily for me, my organisation is exempt and I now get to use the diplomatic queue, so it took me about 10 minutes. My wife still won the race with her Belgian passport.

We didn’t play badly, but we certainly didn’t play well enough to beat City.

I don’t think there’s any gloss or spin that can be put on this result. We never looked like we could win. Players are just knackered.

I decided to just delete all my posts. Took several months as apparently you can only delete so many at once. I keep my account there so I can occasionally doom scroll, but I have it locked and I don’t do any posts.

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Classic film. Usually watch it at least once a year.

I had told myself that I wouldn’t order any gaming stuff while I’m here in the US. Then MMP had to do a 25% off sale. Couldn’t be helped really.

Listen, I can explain this.

For some reason I’m humming “Take ‘em all” by Cock Sparrer.

You’re doing the lord’s work.

Fantastic news for Hungary, the EU, and NATO. Hungarians deserved better than this corrupt Russian puppet.

It’s beyond Odegaard. The rot set in at the beginning of January. This is more psychological than physical/technical in my opinion. No one plays with fluency or confidence. Our position would be much worse if we didn’t have Raya. He is our unsung hero of the season.

Our eyes have told us that there is a problem since January. Yet, nothing has changed. You can see the players struggling physically and mentally. This is slipping from our grasp with barely a whimper.

Two shop signs. One says “European wax centre” and the other says “Lovesac.”

I saw these two shops next to each other and had to take a photo. Match made in heaven methinks.

Don’t worry, I read about a guy who thought that “my sharona” was “mice aroma.”

Massively honoured to be invited to chat bobbins at this year’s virtual Grogmeet

Now, this does mean you all have 12 days to buy our new issue so I get to make a triumphant appearance as a canny media magnate to rival Murdoch and not as the broken shell of a man that I currently am

This is at 11 am!! not PM

We brought all the necessary materials to make some traditional Belgian newborn boxes (full of good Belgian chocolate). These are for my daughter’s office.

A beautiful newborn boy holds his grandad’s thumb. His face is redacted because he can’t consent to it being used on social media.

I’m feeling feisty today because my grandson is exactly two weeks old. I’m sad that he’s been born into such a shitty world. Sadly, I’m not going to let you see his beautiful face because fuck AI and social media (also, he can’t consent to it).

We had to vote in the guys who wanted to blow the world up. Otherwise, we would have had to accept that Helen, the transgender lady in accounting with pink hair, was a human being after all.

I don’t begrudge anyone who can take a crumb of comfort from it, but I can’t.

I haven’t been able to get excited about Artemis II because the same people ultimately behind it are also blowing up children indiscriminately.

Whiskey and soda is a criminally underrated drink.

Marcus Décidus, I told you to use the palmus nails, not those bloody uncia ones!

Me, right now.

That’s a good session mate.

Unusual that you drank or unusual that you have a hangover?