A Post-apocalyptic game - a lil’ somethin’ somethin’ to play at work. Better use SSH tunnelling while on the clock - this isn’t exactly the teletubbies.

I’ve spent some time studying propaganda for an upcoming paper , and this site has an abundance of examples from WWII.

Back when I worked for a dot com, they had money to burn, so we had our Christmas Party at the CN Tower in Toronto (and they wonder why the went broke).

Anyway, they have a glass floor section, and we had a guy that was afraid of heights, and well, you see where this is going. Long story short, he passed out in the middle of a crowd and everyone went down like dominoes.

I always wondered why they called him “Chunky” too, but yeah, I found out when he puked all over the glass floor. 

Awesome. 

Well, most of you know this topic is an important one to me, but c’mon - giving out a medal won’t increase organ donations.

 I respect anyone who has made the decision to donate, but I doubt that a trinket was on their list of reasons.