in honor of Big Red Farm shutting down visitors to see Gold Ship, here's the man the myth the legend back when I saw him in 2024 except the dude refused to move from that spot way in the middle of the pasture
I think every disabled person is haunted by their nonexistent alternative self that they could’ve been if they were healthy. I kinda just burst into tears when I saw this frame. Witness the will of the weak I guess.
After 5 years and at least 3 yakuman hands, Midnight Mahjong is as we knew it over. I went every year. I wrote a history, autopsy, and send-off all at once for one of the greatest-ever con afterparties