I had’ a dream a few years back that death (a dark cloud with skeleton head and a black hood) came down from a hill that I had to drive over to get to work. On my drive the next day I narrowly evaded a dude overtaking and driving on the wrong (my) lane at the top of the hill…

The Night of the Rabbit by Daedalic was the only video game that made me cry. I never felt like that because of a game ever since.

I bet there have been some great craft beers out there - and I’m sorry for them and their businesses and that I never got to taste them - but the vast majority was disgusting. A beer should be a beer and not a fucking disgrace to nature.