My favourite moment from the Godlogic vs. Dr. Nasser debate…
Godlogic: Prove Jesus was a Muslim.
Dr. Nasser: Jesus was a Muslim because He submitted Himself to one God.
Godlogic: Which God?
Dr. Nasser: The Creator of the universe.
Godlogic: And what did Jesus call Him?
Dr. Nasser: Umm… Adonai? 😠
Godlogic: Nope.
Dr. Nasser: What term did they use in the Bible again? 😠
Godlogic: Abba.
Dr. Nasser: 😠 Not always.
Godlogic: Did Jesus use the term “Abba”?😌
Dr. Nasser: Yes. 😠
Godlogic: What does “Abba” mean?🙂
Dr. Nasser: Father. 😠
Godlogic: 🙂 Is that a good Muslim?
Dr. Nasser: 😡😡😡 Are we really going back to this?
Godlogic: 🙂 Stop stalling.
Dr. Nasser: 😈 You’re really good at this, huh?
Godlogic: I AM. 😎
Dr. Nasser: 👹 Listen! Jesus was speaking to Israelites, and Jews today also call God Father!
Godlogic: 😇🙂 Are they Muslims?
Dr. Nasser: 👹👹👹 NO, THEY ARE JEWS!
Godlogic: Thank you. It’s over. 😹🙌
That exchange was probably the funniest moment of the entire debate.
After Henry was handcuffed, laughed at by police, and left to bleed out on the street, the police confiscated the VICTIM's phone to check for racism, which could be used to justify the murder.
If you think this is unique to the United Kingdom, think again.
Six months ago in Portland, a jury acquitted a man who stabbed a random pedestrian. The jury let the stabber go free, because the victim used a racial slur AFTER being stabbed on the street. This retroactive-racism was used to justify the stabbing, and the jury agreed.
Counter drone training in Ukraine. We had it on easy mode and still got rocked. Whole new appreciation for those guys dropping FPVs with shotguns or rifles.
Today, we remember a legend.
On this day in history, Harambe would have celebrated another birthday. An icon that became part of internet history, American culture, and an entire generation’s timeline.
Tomorrow marks 10 years since we lost him. Ten years since the moment the world stopped scrolling and collectively mourned something bigger than a meme.
He became a symbol of loyalty, strength, chaos, unity, and the strange beauty of the internet bringing millions of people together for one cause: never forgetting Harambe.
Everyone remembers where they were when they heard the news. And somehow, a decade later, his legacy still lives on.
Gone, but never forgotten.
Rest easy to a true patriot. 🕊️🇺🇸
May 27, 1999 — May 28, 2016
Forever in our hearts.
What if the west isn't the villain they told you it was?
We’ve spent years accepting accusations about racism, intolerance, and slavery without challenging the bigger historical reality:
The societies most condemned today are also the ones that led the world in ending slavery, expanding rights, and building the most tolerant nations on earth.
That’s the conversation nobody wants to have.
In 1983, Cliff Young, a 61-year-old potato farmer, showed up in work boots to compete in Australia’s toughest ultramarathon alongside elite athletes. Unaware that competitors were meant to sleep during the race, he kept running continuously. Against all expectations, he won by a margin of 10 hours.
In 1983, Cliff Young, a 61-year-old potato farmer, arrived at the start of the Westfield Sydney to Melbourne Ultramarathon looking entirely out of place. The race, stretching nearly 600 miles across Australia, was typically reserved for elite endurance athletes with specialized training, equipment, and support teams. Cliff turned up in loose overalls and rubber work boots, and most observers assumed he would not even make it through the first day.
Yet Cliff had spent much of his life herding sheep on his family farm, often covering long distances on foot for hours at a time. His running style was nothing like the others—short, shuffling, and unorthodox—but it was steady and relentless. Crucially, he was unaware of the standard race strategy, where competitors ran in long shifts and then slept for several hours. Cliff simply kept moving.
While the favorites stopped to rest, he continued through the night. As the days passed, it became clear he was not just surviving the race—he was leading it. Spectators began lining the route to watch the slow, determined figure pass mile after mile.
After 5 days, 15 hours, and 4 minutes, Cliff Young crossed the finish line in first place, finishing about 10 hours ahead of his nearest competitor and shattering the previous record by nearly two days. When he learned there was prize money, he reportedly gave it away to the other runners, saying they had all worked just as hard.
His distinctive running style later became known as the “Young Shuffle.” Initially mocked, it was eventually studied by ultramarathon athletes for its efficient, energy-conserving motion over extreme distances.