Masters of the Universe.

I saw the effects of compulsive gambling in a loved one, a long time ago. Not a road I want to travel.

I don't even buy scratch-off lottery tickets.

Closest I'll get is fake gambling in a video game. If I lose all my rupees or whatever, I'll reload the save file.

Every time I go to a game, the announcer always gives that PSA: "Never gamble more than you can afford to lose."

And I always give the same response. "Don't gamble. Got it."

I mean there are some YouTubers I subscribe to, and obviously I've got my "moots" on social media.

But my whole vibe is "I'm on this side of the screen, they're on that side of the screen, and that's just fine by me."

Krylon's a good option, depending on the weather.

Incense gives Spider-Man a hernia?

I've tried to go back and watch a few movies that I missed growing up. And you're probably right. Very few of them actually hit the mark for me.

I was 12 when it came out. So I think I thought of myself as "too old" for it.

Seems to have a solid cast.

Look what you've done. Now "24 Hour Cinderella" is stuck in my head again.

I like Event Horizon. And while I've never been a huge Prodigy fan, I've got no issue with their music.

But that song over the end credits is so incongruous.

I would have never pointed at Nicepool and said he was Baldoni. Because I had no idea who Baldoni was until this all went down.

I honestly thought it was Reynolds poking fun at himself.