The Eye of the World (Book 1) – Chapter 11: “The Road to Taren Ferry”

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Yet another short chapter where not much happens, so I’ll use this first paragraph to talk about how great mostaccioli is. Some may swear by the humble penne, but mostaccioli reigns supreme. Are you a macaroni fan? Bourgeois. Perhaps you enjoy a longer pasta, such as linguine or fettuccini? Disgusting. Rigatoni? Don’t make me laugh. It is, and it will always be, mostaccioli.

These nine pages are spent horsing around. By that I mean, the seven travelers are on horseback riding due north toward Taren Ferry. By the time they get to Watch Hill, a town that is enjoying their own untainted Bel Tine, the horses are fatigued and three inches from death! That’s ok, though, because Moiraine has those fancy Aes Sedai powers that can pump these horses full of magic coffee and get them back up and moving in two shakes of a Warder’s tail.

Speaking of Warders, this Lan guy is really fun to be around. He’s always cranky, and I hope someone has the good sense to throw him down a well by morning.

During the course of their travels, another Draghkar starts swooping around and scaring the holy peanuts out of the horses. It takes about four pages before they’re unspooked, and by then Moiraine and Lan are nervous that the dreaded Myrddraal is now hot on their heels! Fear not, troupe, for Moiraine rolls her 49-sided die and casts MAGIC FOG over them. They make it safely to Taren Ferry!

Rand has heard stories about Taren Ferry: the people there are scoundrels and petty thieves! They won’t be staying long, though. Lan hammers on a ferryman’s door and pays him a handsome sum to run a ferry across the river. It has never happened during the night, but there’s a first time for everything! After licking his gross lips, the ferryman agrees to arrange for a trip across the river.

The adventure continues. If I were them, I’d scour Taren Ferry for a few bags of some good, good mostaccioli!

Sucky Funnies for November 27, 2022

Happy Three-Days-After-American-Thanksgiving! I got plump upon turkey and potatoes to be sure, and now I’m enjoying my last day of freedom before I return to the torturous drudgery of an average work day at the salt mines. I’m the one that mines the pepper, which is much harder to find.

At least I have the Sunday funnies to take my mind off of things for a spell. I hope you enjoy tepid family entertainment as much as I do not.


Pardon My Planet

Pardon My Planet - November 27, 2022

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If it wasn’t obvious enough who the intended demographic is for this section of the newspaper, here’s a Steve Miller Band reference. A song from almost 50 years ago. This will almost certain get the usual clientele frothing with nostalgic joy in the comments section, which I don’t read anymore because I can’t take anymore jubilations from Betsy out of the heartland of America. Or Fred talking about his lawn tools.

I don’t think Maurice over here should be worrying about what people are or are not calling him right now. He should be worrying about where his spacecraft is, because I don’t see it within the 15° angle viewpoint I have, which means it must have fallen into a crater and exploded into a billion chunks of shrapnel. Maybe it wouldn’t have happened if there was a little less midnight tokin’.


Judge Parker

Judge Parker - November 27, 2022

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Now this is funny! Judge Parker brings the laughs today as Sam and Gloria, two characters I had to look up, survey the body count! Hey, let’s not call the police, they may want to us to talk about our involvement with the cartel, and that wouldn’t be jake!

I wonder what it would be like to actually follow a strip like Judge Parker and experience the continuity in real time. One strip, one day at a time. There is a non-zero chance that someone is heavily invested in this, and are pissing their pants at the thought that these two faceless characters will find themselves in hot water that they won’t be able to escape from. Already preparing the dedication on the shrine in their closet.


Beetle Bailey

Beetle Bailey - November 27, 2022

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STAR EXPLOSION BOMB KNIFE SPIRAL GRAVE SKUNK SKULL W/ CROSSBONES LIGHTNING THREE EXCLAMATION POINTS

This must be a reference to 145 years ago when Sarge was yelling at Beetle for his gross incompetence way more than he does these days. Classic Cursing. A “golden oldie”. A real “blast from the past”. So retro.

Avengers Assemble (Vol. 2), Issue #7 – “Zodiac (Part 7)”

* Part 7 of 8 of the Zodiac storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Avengers Assemble (Vol. 2) Issue #7 – “Zodiac (Part 7)”! In the previous installment, this particular Avengers team has already been assembled and the other 28 Avengers don’t get to come and they’re all salty about it. They should’ve at least brought along Spider-Man, who would’ve done backflips while saying snarky somethings in their little ears. Their loss.

The Avengers and the Guardians of the Galaxy intend to fly to the Badoon planet to start beating up Badoons when a Badoon warship starts Badooning the shit out of their own ships. The Avengers are like “HEY, GUARDIANS, SIT THIS ONE OUT OK, WE GOT THIS” but then Hawkeye accidentally jettisons all of them out into space and now Thanos’ Cosmic Cube is glowing like crazy!

It’s really funny.


Avengers Assemble (Vol. 2), Issue #7 [November, 2012]
Written by: Brian Michael Bendis
“Zodiac (Part 7)”

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COVER ART ANALYSIS: Thanos has a Star Trek borg eyeball while staring maniacally at his enormous fist with the pretty gem-knuckled gloves containing the heavenly souls of five angry Avengers! This means that the bad guy is happy and winning and the good guys have been launched into the vacuum of space. LOL!

Thanos has summoned the elders! He’s not allowed to summon the elders! It’s dinner time, and this is rude! “How many times must the universe punish you for your ways?” asks one elder. “You are truly mad,” says another elder. “What do you have there, Thanos?” asks yet another elder. “When am I going to find a better dang job?” asks me, preoccupied.

Thanos cannot WAIT to show them was he has. Check it out in all its cubey glory: a cube! But not just any cube! It’s a special cube! Eight corners? Sure. Six faces? Of course. Twelve edges? That doesn’t sound right, let me check really quick. *cube blinds Thanos permanently* Yes! Twelve edges!

“A Cosmic Cube?” asks an elder (the Collector) with little emotion.
“Yes,” responds Thanos, holding it up.
“I’ve never seen that one before. What do you want for it?”

Pfft. This Collector elder just wants to collect things? Anything and everything? He can collect my nuts.

Another elder is skeptical. That’s not a real Cosmic Cube! The Collector isn’t listening, he wants that cube! He has many trinkets to trade, “But I don’t have the Infinity Gems, if that’s what you’re after.”

Thanos cares not for Infinity Gems at this moment! He wants one thing and one thing only! He slowly unzips his pants… then he zips it back up. “That it was I who ended your existence!”

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That does say “…That it was I who ended your existence!”, just in case you can’t read 0.25pt on my shitty blog.

Then he ends the elders’ existence! Certainly, ending their existence means they’ll never know that Thanos was the one who ended their existence because they no longer exist to know that. Technicalities.

The souls of the elders’ bodies are getting sucked into the cube, which I would have thought would be a good thing for Thanos… but his eyes are bulging and he’s belting out a strong “NOOOO!” So it’s bad instead? Did he want it the other way around: The cube splintering into many cubes which would suck themselves into the elders’ bodies? Or did he want the elders to suck themselves, and–

Elsewhere in space, there’s a group of Avengers and Badoon looking like dead meat floating around.

“S.H.I.E.L.D. Command. This is Natasha Romanoff – the Black Widow – broadcasting to you from Mapped Sector 97.”

“The mission has failed. I repeat: the mission has failed.”

S.H.I.E.L.D. now needs to come into space and collect their asses. By the way, Thanos still has the Cosmic Cube and he’s going to keep doing mean things with it.

Black Widow is the only one conscious. Outfitted in a state-of-the-art space suit with a vacuum hose and a miniscule tank of oxygen, she attempts to float around to try to revive some of her buddies. She starts with Hulk, the guy who will need the most oxygen and will likely start thrashing out of fear, surprise, and pent up sexual frustration. She fills him with just enough oxygen to keep him awake and then she throws his ass back over toward the ship. He grabs Thor on his way.

Next is Captain America! He is revived, and now the space-suited Guardians have arrived to help collect these lousy Avengers.

Hulk smacks Thor to wake him up, still in deep space, and points to an oncoming army of laser gun Badoons! Egads!

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Pew pew pew! Bang bang bang bang bling blong bling blong! Moo! Bleat! Moo moo moo!

Fighting ensues in the middle of space, so that’s neat. It looks like they were able to neutralize the threat bewilderingly quickly. One moment the Badoon army is shooting off lasers, the next moment there are bolts of electricity coming out of what appears to be a Babylon 5 type space portal? Or maybe out of Thor’s hammer without Thor even striking the hammer? Then all the Badoons are floating around like “oh shit we’re dead now I think”.

The Avengers are all still alive and well. They haul their deep space butts back into their large jet with the “A” on the tail (“A” is for “Avengers”, or perhaps “Applesauce”). Black Widow saved the day! Hurray and huzzah! Excelsior! Wubba lubba dub dub!

Oh no, but where are Iron Man and Hawkeye! This is a problem! We need to go back and– oh, they’re with the Guardians? Well that was a real suspenseful four seconds. They look dead though. Maybe they’re both dead. I hope Hawkeye is at least dead. I don’t like Hawkeye, he seems like an annoying fifteenth wheel.

The Guardians twist and turn and weave around the lasers of whomever is left actually shooting them. Get the medpacks ready! Iron Man is going to need a whole slew of tongue depressors!

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I’d make an Air Supply joke, but Family Guy already made an Air Supply joke and, therefore, it’s beneath me.

Raccoon Dude starts bickering like a cranky old woman, but Chris Pratt Quill reminds the little fucker that these Avengers are running out of non-liquified organs and they need to get them to safety stat! But, alas, the Guardians ship starts getting bombarded with Badoons! Badoons upon Badoons!

Thor makes a Thor pose and smashes his hammer, sending more electricity buzzing through space. The Badoons get blown. Out. They get blown out. Then the Guardians close their hatch. WHEW THAT WAS A CLOSE ONE. A CLOSE ONE, YOU GUYS.

Rocky Raccoon makes an observation that their Badoon ship was more packed to the gills with Badoonsies than usual. Everyone ignores him. Hawkeye and Iron Man look quite dead, so they need to get the medpacks stat. Hawkeye needs gauze!

Also, if these two are dead, that’s going to be a bad look. The Avengers will take advantage of some of that tried and true eye-for-an-eye justice.

There’s more fighting. Just more and more fighting. People waited a whole month for this issue back in 2012 and only a small handful jerked it through all the fighting. The rest jerked it afterward and wanted their money back, but you know what they say: You jerk it, you bought it!

Hulk asks for permission to smash, and Golden Boy Captain America allows it. On his way to smashing he gets shot by lasers, but the thing about Hulk is this: uhhhh, lasers can’t hurt him! So shut up.

Star-Lord! That’s Quill’s nom de plume! I remember this now from falling asleep through the first Guardians of the Galaxy movie! Star-Lord asks if the other Avengers are ok, conveniently hiding the fact that Hawkeye and Iron Man are totally decomposing as we speak.

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Panels like these make up most of the issue. Disorienting. Terrible.

They need a better plan than the current one, which is trying to outrun Badoonville. They need to find a way to destroy this clown car of a Badoon ship. I predict that there’s a portal in the ship that’s allowing soldier after soldier after soldier into the fray. The better plan has already been determined right after it has been stated that they need a better plan! The plan will involve Hulk and Thor, because they are the two most dispensable now that Hawkeye and Iron Man are biting the Heaven curb.

Haha, ok, nevermind, the two of them have just bolted up screaming. “WHANNANNNAAA!” and “OH, WHAT THE FLARNNNAAA!” are what Brian Michael Bendis had chosen to put in their little speech bubbles. This means the medpacks are working. I’ll just move on.

So here’s the plan: Thor and Hulk are going to do their smashing to destroy the internal power source of the Badoon ship and implode the bitch. AND, take them both out in the process hopefully! Let’s get to work!

The Guardians have a “better” plan that won’t result in two deserved deaths: everyone is going to have to jump into their ship because the Avengers ship (“A” is for “Abysmal”) is most definitely not going to make it out of the implosion sucking situation. Them’s the breaks. The Guardians’ ship is better though, they have a pool table with blue felt on it!

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I’m very sorry, I don’t speak Vin Diesel.

Groot “I am Groot”s his way through the conversation about the plan, and Raccoon Sir translates. This is not his fight. A conscientious objector, huh? There’s a good lad.

Thor makes his way toward the core for some power source smashin’, but then he goes “AGH!” because he gets shot with a Stargate staff weapon. Three Badoonies aim their weapons at him.

“You know not who you attack, vile one,” Thor says, obviously pissed off but he doesn’t really want to show it.
“We know who you are, Odinson,” responds Badoon #1.
“And this day, you have declared war on the Empire of the Badoon,” chimes in Badoon #2, “Know – the Earth will burn for this.”

Badoon #3 doesn’t have any lines.

Hulk makes short work of these three. He lunges with all his 9,500 lbs of bulk, likely crushing them into goopy paste. This gives Thor the chance to reach the big, swirling, incandescent gas ball that is the central power source. He twirls his hammer daintily and shoots electricity at it.

“Here we go.”

An explosion.

Next thing I see is that Thor is safely aboard the Guardians’ ship. We see nothing about this happen. Mark Bagley obviously had no idea how to draw the thing that Brian Michael Bendis had no idea how to describe, so here we are.

“Can we go home now?” Hawkeye asks after Black Widow comments upon the most insane thing she has ever seen.

Star-Lord makes a salient point. This was just one Badoon ship. They have about 779 more. And they’re not going to take too kindly to having one explode. That’s gonna be a pickle. Especially since it took for-fucking-ever to make it happen.

Well, that’s not the biggest concern at the moment. Thanos appears. He’s huge. He’s got a powerfully glowing chest. He looks mad. He’s also see-through. So you can’t punch him.

Final Thoughts

Where are the Zodiacs? I miss the Zodiacs. They were fun. These Badoons can make like a tree and “leaf”! Sorry for the language. I mean no offense to Groot either, by the way. Maybe.

State of the Blog Address – November, 2022

State of the Blog

William McKinley’s first State of the Blog address was presented while wearing his finest top hat. Shortly thereafter, his top hat was shot right off of his fat head.

Hello Tom Writes About Stuff fans!

*crickets*

I haven’t done a State of the Blog address since last February, and I felt like it was nigh time to contribute yet another completely useless 1,000 words to the already bloated Internet. Big things continue to happen at Tom Does the Writing About the Stuff Dot Com! Big things! Bigger than Jesus and/or Joe Pesci! New content! Existing content kind of falling by the wayside! Always in flux, always in motion. That’s how my brain works, baby. Get on the roller coaster or stay off of it. OR, if you’re a fatty, get on the roller coaster and then fall out of it because you weren’t secured properly! Either way, man, it’s gonna be one hell of a ride! Take your pills! And let’s catch up, shall we? Great things are afoot! Great great great great things!

Comic Book Stuff

I love working on this. I can’t foresee a future where any of the comic book content will be slowing down. If anything, I wish I could do more with my limited free time. Expect more of the same with this as it has been consistently for the last 15 months.

On top of the regular superhero DC/Marvel Loneliness & Cheeseburgers and the sci-fi/fantasy/horror themed Ghostliness & Nerfherders from other publishers, new features include Golden Age Garbage — cherry-picking and spotlighting the landfill of comic books between 1938 and 1956 (check out Action Comics #1!) — and The Bongo Comics Box — reliving my Simpsons-obsessed childhood with the only comics I ever bought on a regular basis.

With the other comics-adjacent features, The Comic Striptease’s inaugural section Crusin’ Thru Calvin & Hobbes is intended to be the first of many run-throughs of newspaper comics. I’d like to hit Peanuts, Foxtrot, and Pearls Before Swine sometime in the far future, although the notion of actually making through these strips one month at a time is a total fucking pipe dream. Nevertheless, I’m already having fun with it and that’s all that matters to me. Whether or not you’re having fun with it is completely irrelevant.

I still think manga is trash, but I slowly plug along nonetheless and I’m about ten chapters ahead of my current output. Death Note will be featured for at least another volume, then I’ll move onto some other godawful series where the 9-year-old girls are sexualized or Goku takes a shit for 500 pages.

Music Stuff

State of the Blog

Jimmy Carter’s third State of the Blog address was interrupted by his brother Billy, who brought seven busty models on stage and doused their t-shirts with Billy Beer.

It’s slow-going, but I’m excited to at least become more motivated on contributing to the Discography Deep Dive. I’ve settled on a note-keeping system that is more organized, but a lot of the work is just the final write-up.

Writing about music makes me pretty nervous. Even though I typically maintain a pervasive attitude of GLEEFUL SILLINESS on this blog, I tend to play it straight with music discussion. I want to take it seriously! Music is serious business to me. I find it difficult to be glib about it, and I believe that’s what causes my nervousness. The words don’t flow as freely, I overthink it, and it takes me seven weeks to write a review of fuckin’ Starless and Bible Black by King Crimson. Nonsense, I say! What I need to do is lighten up, but I have no idea how to do that when I write about music. That’s what AudioBiography was supposed to for!

Speaking of AudioBiography, I’ve been slacking completely on Newer Release Roundup because I simply have not had the motivation to check out new music this year as fervently as last year. I’m burnt out on them, actually. I can only take so much brand new stuff for so long, I suppose. I’ve been easing up on new stuff and taking the time to better get to some older stuff. Perhaps we’ll see more AudioBiographies as a result, and I can try using AudioBiography to practice being a snarky dickhead about my favorite medium in existence! It’ll be good for me.

That being said, right now is list season so I may be writing up a few 2022 reviews before the end of January.

Website Maintenance

I’ve reached stability! Not counting a few nagging, superficial things (I’m not too happy with the category selection sidebar, for example), my entire website is spruced up, organized, and working how I’d like it to. It’s been a long journey, but I’m glad to be at the point where I can put 99% of my focus into writing instead of website maintenance, layout tweaking, and fixing broken PHP commands. It may not seem like much, but it’s a big win. There are some days where I spent hours trying to figure out how to make an image align center for mobile screens. I hate that shit. I just wanna write.

If there is anyone out there, maybe from the year 2028 or something, who may have suggestions on how to improve layouts for portable devices, please let me know. Most of my website considers only the desktop/laptop user, but I try my best to make it friendly for your iPhone 6 from 2014.

Other Stuff

State of the Blog

Who gives a fuck about John Tyler? Seriously.

Flicked Off has been created as a hub for all my movie-related reviews and commentary. I never really liked movies before, but there’s nothing quite like writing about something to get me into it! Isn’t that what this blog is all about? Documenting my progress through my hobbies, old and new alike? Yes, it is. Pay attention.

The Fantasy/Sci-Fi Diaries has been created to comment upon episodes of all my old episodic TV favorites! Star Treks, Stargates, Buffy/Angel, Farscape, Babylon 5, Sliders, maybe even some Doctor Whos and What-Have-Yous! I’m starting out with The X-Files and it couldn’t be more fun! Again, I’m biting off way more than I can chew by believing I can watch and write about 1,300 episodes of TV, but I’ve always been immortal. Piece of cake.

The Neverending Story has been created to comment upon chapters of really long books of really long series. I’m talking complete readthroughs. I intend to hit Malazan Book of the Fallen, the Dresden Files, the Expanse, and maybe some other long-running fantasy and sci-fi book series that are way more bloated than they have any right to be. Right now I’m tackling The Wheel of Time and I’m pretty optimistic that I can keep this going on a regular, comfortable pace. I may go insane, but it least I’ll go happily insane.

-I have a few future features planned. Few future features. Say that ten times fast. I’m not the biggest fan of video games, but now that I have the Xbox Series X with a screenshot button I may do a run-through of Skyrim for funsies. There’s also a possible plan for general video game features where I post a bunch of screenshots and make fun of everything. I need to flesh such an idea out further. Also, my kid is getting a Nintendo Switch for Christmas, which means I’m going to be the one getting a Nintendo Switch for Christmas. She’s a tablet swiper and she’s going to be bored and frustrated with using something so outmoded like a controller within a week. Her loss is my gain though, because I’m going work my way through EarthBound and document my whole playthrough. Now THAT I’m fucking looking forward to! You’re gonna love that, it’s gonna be phat yo.

That does it for this edition of the State of Blog address! Stay tuned for next time where I announce a brand new section where I review 7,000 vintage belt buckles.

The Eye of the World (Book 1) – Chapter 10: “Leavetaking”

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This the part where an epic journey finally awaits, and let me tell you, I’m more than happy to be along for the ride! I hope someone brings plenty of trail mix and Spider-Man comic books. And beef jerky.

By the way, I never did reread Chapter 9 like I said I would. Blah blah blah, a portentous dream and a very long monologue about the history of Emond’s Field. I’ll piece together than stuff as I go.

Rand, Mat, and Lan the Warder all meet in the stable where they find Perrin waiting. Perrin’s got a big ol’ dang ol’ sword that he got from the blacksmith, Master Luhhan. Moiraine gives Rand a salty look when she learns that he spoke to his dad about leaving. She’s like “NO ONE IS SUPPOSED TO KNOW” but what’s done is done. It’s all part of the Pattern now, she says, and because “Pattern” is capitalized that means it’s a very important pattern. It’s not just a pattern, it’s a Pattern!

Speaking of Pattern, here’s what else is part of the Pattern: Egwene pops up out of the loft and demands to tag along. Rand is all NO NO NO NO NO NO NO, but then Moiraine is all YES YES YES and that settles that. As long she’s not afraid of being trounced by Trollocs, which will assuredly happen if they were to step foot outside of Two Rivers. She is not afraid. She’ll trounce those Trollocs back.

Speaking of the Pattern again, that gleeman fuckface also pops out with intentions to come with the troupe. His name is Thom, spelling his name with an “H” like the worst Thomas’s on the planet. He wants to go mostly because he’s bored, but also because he thinks entertaining in Tar Valon would be an absolute joy! I look forward to him regaling the rest of them with lofty tales that would make Moiraine and Lan want to shiv him and leave him for dead in a ditch.

In the dead of night, the seven of them set off: Rand, Mat, Perrin, Egwene, Thom, Lan, and Moiraine. This is going to be totally cool and fun. As they get started, Rand spots a swift creature fly in front of the moon. It was too slow to be a bat. Lan and Moiraine call is a “Dragkhar”, a beast that serves Myrddraal like a good buddy. Thom calls it a creature worse than Trollocs. The Aes Sedai and the Warder say they have to get moving toward Taren Ferry before Myrddraal chases them down, cooks them for dinner, and watches Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. on Disney+.

Over and over again, these kids speak of Aes Sedai in hushed tones. They make it sound like Moiraine is a stone-cold bitch who will fly off the handle if you even so much as steal her Kid Cuisine brownie. They are constantly in awe of her even though she so far has done literally nothing visibly remarkable except heal Tam. Even then, though, it looked like a whole lot of nothing. She pretty much stood there grunting at him. I wouldn’t find that impressed. I’d be grossed out!

I’m serious about Thom getting the shiv. He’s going to annoy everyone.