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Najbolj iskani: Spooky Gear za strašne noči

Najbolj iskani: Spooky Gear za strašne noči

avtor April Hardwick; fotografije Randy Mayor

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Praznujemo mehiški festival dneva mrtvih, Guanajuato

Praznovanje mehiškega festivala Dan mrtvih v Guanajuatu v Mehiki je bilo zelo dolgo na vrhu mojega seznama potovalnih žlic. Tako sem si za zadnji rojstni dan podarila mehiške počitnice Día de Muertos (Španski).

To je bilo najboljše darilo za rojstni dan. V Mehiki sem preživel več kot mesec dni, a pustolovščina se je začela, ko sem iz Atlante v Leon letel, da sem se udeležil celotedenskega Dan mrtvih v Guanajuatu. To je bil popoln začetek moje poti po Mehiki, ki je bila mimogrede precej odprta.

Moj mesec v Mehiki je potekal počasi, potopljen v znamenitosti in zvoke, medtem ko se je učil osnovnega španščine. Razen nekaj tednov učenja Bachate Mexico City, Potem sem si želel ogledati karibske plaže in se odpraviti proti Playa del Carmen.

Vsekakor pa mi je najbolj ostal v spominu nekaj, kar sem doživel Dia de Muertos en Guanajuato.


Petek Weird News Links

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Danes vam prinašam solato z novicami. Prvič, podzemna tuna morda ni tuna. Tožba proti Subwayu trdi, da je neodvisno testiranje polnjenja sendvičev s podzemno tunino pokazalo, da ne samo da ni tuna, ampak ni niti#8217 t riba. Subway je bil pred tem obtožen, da je postregel s piščancem, nedavno pa je Irska razvrstila sendvič kruh Subway kot torto, ker ima preveč sladkorja.

To je resnica. Ameriški kruh, ki ga komercialno postrežemo, vsebuje veliko sladkorja. Včasih pogrešam ruski okrogli kruh. Prinesla sem jo iz trgovine domov in še vedno bi bila skorjava in topla, odrezala sem si gorbushko – okrogel kos s strani, ki ’s ima vse skorje –, in jo pojedla s hladnim mlekom. Mmmm … Kruh, okusen. Jaz pečem svoje, vendar ni isto.

Jason Collier je v novicah in v memih. Ne veste, kdo je on? Ti bom povedal. Jason Collier je policijski načelnik policijske uprave Stinnett v Teksasu, ki ima 2 ženi in 15 punc. Vsi so se našli na Facebooku in stvari so zadele oboževalca. In aretirali so ga. Več preberite tukaj. Če ste torej videli meme, v katerih se ženske označujejo za varne, da jih ne bi zaprosil Jason Collier, je to tisto, za kar gre. Oh, očitno je posvečen minister. Tukaj je objava na Facebooku, ki je začela vse to.

Petnajst punc. Tukaj sem, obupano žonglirajoči mož, dva odrasla otroka, menažerija za hišne ljubljenčke in delo, ta tip pa ima 15 deklet. Kako?

Nekateri ljudje iz Švice so trdili, da so razrešili skrivnost prelaza Dyatlov. To je peklenska zgodba. Februarja 1959 se je devet ruskih pohodnikov, vseh izkušenih in sposobnih, utaborilo na prelazu Kholat Syakhl v Uralskem pogorju. To območje je zgodovinsko naseljevala avtohtona skupina, imenovana Mansi. Jezikovno so sorodni Madžarom.

Carte poštnina. Phototypie Scherer, Nabholz & amp Co, Moscou. Vrste de la Russie du Nord. 82. Famille de Vogules. (Mansis)

Mansi pravijo temu prelazu Holatchahl, kar pomeni Mrtva gora, vendar kljub strašnim konotacijam to samo pomeni, da v prelazu ni divjadi, zato se tam ni treba loviti.

Tako gredo ti ruski pohodniki v prelaz spat. In nikoli se niso vrnili. Reševalna prizadevanja so bila vzpostavljena in ko so našli njihova telesa, nekaj v snegu, nekaj pa nerazložljivo, v potoku v tekoči vodi, je bilo ugotovljeno, da so ponoči odrezali šotore in pobegnili v divjino. Dva sta imela razpokane lobanje, dva sta imela zdrobljene prsi, dvema so manjkale oči, enemu manjka jezik, enemu pa obrvi. Nekateri so se slekli goli in umrli zaradi podhladitve. Ni bilo znakov snežnega plazu ali katerega koli drugega razumnega naravnega dogodka.

Jasno je, da se je ponoči nekaj zgodilo. Obstaja veliko teorij, vključno s čudnimi vetrovi, divjimi živalmi, napadom Mansija (ne) in NLP -ji. Oh, nekateri pa trdijo, da so na tem mestu našli povišane ravni sevanja in čudne naplavine. Članek Wikipedije si lahko preberete tukaj.

Zdaj skupina iz Švice meni, da je našla odgovor na skrivnost: zelo majhen gost plaz. Tako Gordon kot Jeaniene Frost sta to teorijo zavrnila. Trdno so na vlaku Yeti. Toda prišli so Jeti in pojeli pohodnike. #TeamFactsBeDamned.

Osebno mislim, da je teorija plazov slaba, a kljub temu so slabše. Torej, kaj mislite vi, ljudje, plaz ali še vedno?


Knottova strašljiva kmetija 2021 Strašne cone

Ni takšnega območja strahu, kot je strašišče Knott's Scary Farm. Z bitji, ki prihajajo iz megle in senc, lahko začutite, kako vam srce bije, ko poskušate priti skozi.

Pričakujte, da boste na različne grozljive načine srečali različna bitja. Nekateri se tiho prikradejo k vam, drugi pa zdrsnejo k vam ali imajo naprave za ustvarjanje hrupa, da vas izstrašijo iz kože. Če se bojiš pošasti, je tako, kot da bi zavohale tvoj strah in te bodo usmerile. Na Knottovi strašni kmetiji so bila leta 2019 štiri strašljiva območja (morda se bodo nekatera znova pojavila iz groba):

  • Zapuščeno jezero - To razširjeno in zlovešče območje strahu se letos izliva v večjo površino parka. Zapuščeno jezero sprosti gotska bitja, da bi ujela žrtve, da bi jih povlekli nazaj v njihove vodne grobove. Temna glasba tej coni strahu doda dodatno grozljivost. Pomislite na pogrebne pesmi iz 19. stoletja iz New Orleansa, zmešane s sodobnim heavy metalom.
  • Ghost Town Streets-Tu se je vse začelo, iz megle so se pojavile napol človeške, napol živalske pošasti.
  • CarnEVIL - Freak show je glavni dogodek tega dementnega cirkusa. Tu ni klovnov.
  • The Hollow - Pazite se Buče, ki se sprehaja po tem območju strahu. Čarovnice iz votline in njihova vojska nemrtvih iz megle sprožijo grozo, ko se pripravljajo na boj z lovcem na čarovnice.

Če prejmete zgodnji vstop z večerjo Boo-fet, si lahko ogledate vse pošasti z vseh strašnih območij na enem mestu, ko se spustijo v park. Če si želite olajšati pot v grozo, je to dober način, da se nežno odpravite v tisto ogabno noč, ko je zunaj še svetlo.


Proslavite hvaležnost, obdarovanje in darilne kartice na žaru Elsmere

Čeprav smo morali pred načrtovanjem nekoliko razpakirati težke plašče in snežne čevlje, je ob hkratnem prazniku zahvalni dan še vedno toliko hvaležni. Tukaj povsod jemljemo praznike zelo resno, veliki obroki, ki si jih delijo velike družine, so naša posebnost! Letos praznujemo s hvaležnostjo. Se nam pridružite?


  • BOUTON, avtor Mitchell Nathanson
  • VROČA ROKA, avtorja Ben Cohen
  • NOTRANJA IGRAavtorja Keith Law
  • ZMAGOVALNI STROJ, avtorja Ethan Sherwood Strauss
  • WAVE WOMAN, avtorja Vicky Heldreich Durand
  • ČINJENJE, avtor Mike Eruzione

“ Sleci hlače, Bouton. Pred nami je dolga noč. ” Sliši se kot črta iz zgodbe o tem, da so igralci žogice igralci žoge, in#x2014 nekakšna ribald preja, zaradi katere je bil Jim Bouton ’'s classic tell-all �ll Four ” zloglasna med baseballsovo staro gardo in neustavljiva za svoje oboževalce.

Ta poseben ukaz za opustitev pa je izgovoril zagrenjeni poročevalec New York Posta Leonard Shecter, ki je uredil �ll Four. ” To je bil njegov standardni pozdrav, ko bo Bouton poleti prišel v svoje klimatizirano stanovanje iz leta 1969. Bouton, nekdanji zmagovalec Yankeesa z 20 tekmami, se je takrat poskušal zadržati na izginjajoči karieri, tako da se je na novo odkril kot knuckleballer za razširitev Seattle Pilotov. Začel je tudi drugo kariero kot pisatelj. Kadar koli ga je urnik Pilotov odpeljal v New York, je obiskal prepotene sobe Shecterja, dva moška brez hlač pa sta brskala po Boutonovih zapiskih, zapisovala pisalne potrebščine, kuverte, vreče za letalske bolezni in toaletni papir.

Ti ostanki so zdaj v kongresni knjižnici. Bouton in Shecterjev nerazkrinkan opis življenja v velikih ligah sta brcnila odpreti vrata klubske hiše, da bi razkrila moške-otroke, ki so pihali po zeleni in po krilih lovili krila. Nikomur ni bilo prizaneseno. V enem neizbrisnem prizoru je obešenega Mickeyja Mantla poklicano, da ga zadene in mu uspe razstreliti domače. Ko se vrača v zemeljsko kočo, s stadionom Yankee v polnem grmenju, godrnja, “Ti ljudje ne vedo, kako težko je bilo to v resnici. ” Zdaj so vedeli.

Ko se je Mitchell Nathanson, profesor športnega prava pri Villanovi, obrnil na Boutona glede pisanja njegove biografije, je vrč blagoslovil pod enim pogojem: da Nathanson o njem piše s poštenostjo, ki jo je skušal prinesti v igro baseballa. V BOUTON: The Life of a Baseball Original (Univerza v Nebraski, 448 str., 34,95 USD), Nathanson se je večinoma zadolžil in odkrito, čeprav očitno rad opisal izjemno ameriško življenje.

Nathanson se hitro premika skozi globoko zgodbo, čeprav pozna dobre podrobnosti, ko jo vidi. Prednik, ki ga je angleški pehotni pesnik ubil v bitki pri Bunker Hillu, je bil “ prvi, zagotovo pa ne zadnji, Bouton, ki si ga je želel ogledati filetiran. ”

Jim Bouton se je že pred objavo �ll Four odzval proti bejzbolski ustanovi. ” Bil je nenavaden za skrite in hierarhične Yankeeje. V prostem času je Bouton slikal akvarele, izdeloval bižuterije in se pritoževal nad svojo plačo. V nasprotju z molčečimi veterani ekipe je rad ljubil druženje s tiskom, ne glede na to, ali je tisti dan nastopil ali ne. Po besedah ​​enega pisca je imel “H mnenje, tudi če ni imel ’ mnenja. ”

Bouton je posebno zasijal Shecter, kolega ikonoklast, na katerem se je izgubila mistika Yankee. Oba sta se izkazala za idealna pisatelja. Bouton je bil pozoren na ponižanje življenja v baseballu. Shecter je imel nos, kje bo pokopan najboljši material, in gojil je Boutonove najslabše in#x2014, kar je najboljše in#x2014 nagone. Med artefakti, ki jih je odkril Nathanson, je pismo odvetnika, v katerem je naštetih 42 potencialno dejavnih elementov v rokopisu �ll Four ”: “ Izjava, da je avtor sovražil Yankees, je dokaz zlobe. … Izjava, da sta Steve Barber in Bud Daley deformirana, je klevetniška. … Opis vzburjenega stanja Raya Oylerja je poseg v zasebnost. ”

Bouton nikoli več ni dosegel literarnih višin �ll Four ” — dokazov, morda, kako kritičen je bil Shecter do njegovega uspeha. A tudi nikoli ni nehal biti Jim Bouton. Na protivojnem shodu v Central Parku naleti na Elliotta Goulda, ki mu ponuja vlogo v “ The Long Goodbye, ”, v kateri bi režiser Robert Altman storil detektivski zgodbi, kar je Bouton storil s spomini igralca žoge. Bouton z nekdanjim soigralcem ustvari Big League Chew, razrezan žvečilni gumi, namenjen posnemanju tobaka za žvečenje. (To je bil pobegli hit, s katerim je Bouton zaslužil milijone, ki jih nikoli ni zaslužil v baseballu.) Pozno v življenju — Bouton je umrl leta 2019 — je prevzel kihotski vzrok za reševanje starinskega kroga v Berkshires, kjer je 𠆝 upokojen. Napor ga je postavil v domnevno neznano vlogo zagovornika tradicije baseballa. Toda kot ve vsak previden bralec �ll Four ”, bi se le človek, ki mu je bila igra všeč, tako obupano poskušal še naprej igrati.

Eden od soigralcev Jima Boutona iz Seattla je bil Mike Hegan, progast strelec. “He ’s bodisi zadenejo .450 ali .150, je zapisal ” Bouton. Predmet je našega neomajnega prepričanja v svetost niza VROČA ROKA: Skrivnost in znanost črt (Custom House, 304 str., 32,50 USD), avtorja Ben Cohen, ki pokriva N.B.A. za The Wall Street Journal. Cohenova navdušenost nad črtami sega v srednjo šolo košarkarske tekme, v kateri se je zdelo, da je šel vsak njegov udarec. Cohen je bil športnik brez uspeha, vendar je z vsakim udarcem njegovo zaupanje raslo: “V eni četrtini ene igre sem dosegel več točk, kot sem jih imel v svojem življenju. ”

Cohen želi razumeti, kaj se je zgodilo tistega dne. Ali natančneje, ali tisti dan se je nekaj zgodilo. Kot poudarja, je vroča roka Bigfoot košarke, mit, ki ne bo umrl. Športniki prisegajo, da obstaja, ker so to čutili. Oboževalci prisegajo, da obstaja, ker so to videli. Znanstveniki že dolgo pravijo, da je vse v naši domišljiji.

Zdelo se je, da je članek iz leta 1985, ki sta ga napisala slavni kognitivni psiholog Amos Tversky in dva druga, zadevo počivala. Z uporabo napak in napak Philadelphia 76ers iz leta 1981, Tversky et al. pokazala, da je vroča roka iluzija. Pravzaprav so ugotovili, da bodo igralci po tem bolj verjetno streljali manjka enega kot potem, ko ste ga naredili.

Tversky je prikril napačno predstavo do neke vrste kognitivne pristranskosti, ki jo je naredil, da bi v tem primeru označil —, naravni človeški nagon, da vidi vzorce v naključnosti. In vendar, kot je dovolil celo Tversky, njegov prispevek ni veliko prepričal sveta športa. Red Auerbach je po tem, ko so mi povedali o ugotovitvah psihologa, odgovoril: “ Kdo je ta tip? Zato naredi študijo. Ne bi me moglo skrbeti. ”

Cohenovo iskanje vroče roke ga popelje na presenetljiva mesta. Poglavje o Shakespearovem kužnem letu in#x2019 seriji žrtev, ”, v katerem je karantenski Bard domnevno napisal “King Lear, ” “Macbeth ” in 𠇊ntony in Cleopatra, ” je pravočasen, če ni povsem prepričljivo. Bolj privlačna je njegova skica Marka Turmella, oblikovalca arkadnih iger, ki je ustvaril NBA Jam. Turmell je kodiral vročo roko naravnost v igro: Ko je igralec trikrat zaporedoma streljal, bi žogica zagorela, kadar koli bi se je dotaknil. Samo leta 1993 je Jam iz četrtletja zaslužil milijardo dolarjev. Takšna je privlačnost niza.

Seveda samo zato, ker se ljudem zdi, da so proge zabavne, ne pomeni, da obstajajo. V zadnjem času pa so opazili nove sledi. Najbolj zanimiv del knjige se bliža koncu, v katerem Cohen obravnava delo nove generacije statistikov, oboroženih z bolj izpopolnjenimi nizi podatkov, kot jih je imel Tversky. Na primer, zdaj je mogoče razmisliti, kje na tleh in v kakšnih okoliščinah je bil posnet strel. En par raziskovalcev je ugotovil, da se pri nadzoru težavnosti strela pojavijo trdni dokazi o vroči roki.

Delo Amosa Tverskega je tudi v središču NOTRANJA IGRA: Slabi klici, čudni premiki in kaj nas vedenje baseballa nauči o nas samih (Morrow/HarperCollins, 272 str., 28,99 USD), živahna, duhovita knjiga Keitha Lawa, starejšega pisatelja baseballa pri The Athleticu. Zakon v vsakem poglavju opredeli del napačnega razmišljanja o baseballu in ga pripiše kognitivni pristranskosti.

Morda mislite, da so v obdobju-“Moneyball ”-tisti, ki so odločali o bejzbolu, postali bolj racionalni. Knjiga Law ’s razkriva, da naših najslabših navad uma ni tako enostavno premagati. Eden od pogostih pasti za vrste podružnic je “ zanemarjanje obrestne mere, ”, zaradi česar generalni direktorji ne upoštevajo kopice dokazov, ki govorijo eno stvar v prid posebnemu primeru, ki govori drugo. Zakon opozarja na ta pojav, da pojasni, zakaj ekipe v prvem krogu osnutka še naprej izbirajo srednješolce. Rezultati takšnih izbir so mračni: za vsakega Claytona Kershawa obstajajo Matt Hobgood, Mike Stodolka in Chris Gruler. Vzorec drži, tudi če upoštevate le 10 najboljših izbir v osnutku — v teoriji, najbolj zanesljive stvari. “Če se uvrstite med prvih 10 in izberete srednješolskega vrča, boste ’repec za mizo craps na težji način stavili na osem, ker se to sliši kul, piše ” Law. Kljub temu pa igralci stanovanj še vedno dajejo stavo.

Seveda tudi najboljši generalni direktorji delajo napake. Kot poroča Ethan Sherwood Strauss ZMAGOVALNI STROJ: Ustvarjanje in odstranjevanje dinastije bojevnikov (PublicA Affairs, 224 str., $28), Bob Myers, G.M. Golden State Warriors in arhitekt najbolj prevladujoče ekipe v zadnjem N.B.A. zgodovine, ni takoj cenil nadarjenosti, ki jih ima na voljo. Leta 2011 se je Myers obrnil na New Orleans Hornets o dogovoru za Chrisa Paula, ki je ponudil Steph Curry in Klay Thompson v zameno. Stršljeni so bili pripravljeni na dogovor, vendar se je Paul odpovedal. Ni hotel igrati za obnovitvene bojevnike. “S tem je zapisal ” Strauss, “ Hornets so izgubili na največjem zadnjem delu vseh časov. ”

Strauss sledi bojevnikom na vzponu od preproge do dinastije (in spet nazaj). Kot dolgoletni bojevniki so premagali pisca, najprej za ESPN, zdaj pa za The Athletic, ima zvezke, ki preplavijo dobre barve. Mahinacije lastnikov z globokim žepom niso vedno stvar odličnega pripovedovanja zgodb, a Straussovo poročilo o tem, kako sta Joe Lacob in Peter Guber presegla še bogatejšega tekmeca, da bi pridobila ekipo, ima privlačno kakovost ogrinjala in bodala. Milijarder poslovnež Larry Ellison je veljal za takšnega, da je The San Francisco Chronicle objavil zgodbo z naslovom 𠇎llison, ki naj bi bila blizu nakupovalnih bojevnikov. ” Potem ko sta Guber in Lacob ukradla ekipo izpod ustanovitelja Oracla, Guberjeva vala kopija zgodbe v zraku, kot da se glasi �wey premaga Trumana. ”

Ključna zgodnja odločitev novih lastnikov je bila odpustiti Marka Jacksona v korist prvega trenerja Steva Kerra. Kerr Straussu pove nekaj mesecev pred prvo sezono, v kateri je modrost iskal pri drugih trenerjih. Igral je za dva najbolj zmagovalca v N.B.A. zgodovine v Phil Jackson in Gregg Popovich. A dva nogometna trenerja mu pripisuje zasluge, da sta mu pomagala pri iskanju temeljev v slačilnici. Od Billa Parcellsa se je naučil kritizirati igralce, ne da bi jih demoraliziral. Od Pete Carrolla se je naučil, kako abstraktna načela spremeniti v timsko kulturo.

Eno od Kerrovih načel je bilo ȁIgrajte z veseljem, ” in nekoč skromni bojevniki so se tega takoj lotili. Strauss piše, da so mu, ko bi gledal tekme s predhodnimi skavti, povedali, da je to najlažja noč v sezoni, ker ni bilo kaj iskati: vse je bilo improvizacija. V prvi sezoni Kerra z ekipo je Golden State zmagal na 67 tekmah, N.B.A. naslov.

Če je bilo treba bojevnike spodbuditi k igranju z veseljem, je veselje do igre naravno prišlo do Betty Pembroke Heldreich. WAVE WOMAN: The Life and Borings of a Surfing Pioneer (SparkPress, 185 str., Papir, 29,95 USD) pripoveduje o pustolovskem življenju in robustnem individualizmu, ki je živel v dobi, ko so za take stvari veljali, da so izključna pokrajina moških. Heldreich se je za olimpijske igre leta 1936 usposabljal v plavanju v prostem slogu in po navdihu Amelie Earhart študiral za pilota. Zlomljena noga, ki jo je utrpela letalska nesreča, je predčasno končala plavalno in letalsko kariero. Šele pri 41 letih je odkrila šport, v katerem bo postala temeljna osebnost. Ko je med počitnicami obiskovala tečaj deskanja, je bila tako navdušena, da je pri svoji družini lobirala, naj se iz Kalifornije preseli na Havaje.

“Wave Woman ” pripoveduje zgodbo Heldreicha z vidika njene hčerke Vicky Heldreich Durand, ki jo je, tako kot njeno mamo, pritegnil na znamenite počitnice v Makahi na Oahuju. “Surfanje ni bil samo šport, to je bil tudi naš življenjski slog, "piše Durand. “Surf je prevladoval v naših mislih in pogovorih: Kdaj bi lahko odšli na deskanje, kje bi morali deskati, in kako je potem potekala vsaka vožnja? ”

Heldreich je bila med prvimi ženskami, ki so sodelovale na tekmovanjih Waikiki Surf Cluba v petdesetih letih prejšnjega stoletja, in je kot veleposlanica za šport odpotovala vse do Lime v Peruju, kjer je prevzela prvo nagrado in srebrni pokal za dve metri — na tekmovanju v Playa Kon Tiki. Bolj kot kabinet strojne opreme pa so Heldreichova dediščina deskarke, ki so prišle za njo, med njimi Rell Sunn, ustanoviteljica profesionalne deskarske ture za ženske in vrhunski longboarder. Malo pred smrtjo zaradi raka, leta 1998, je Rell obiskal Heldreich in se poslovil. �tty, ti in tvoji prijatelji ste bili prva generacija deskarjev Makaha, «je dejal Rell. “Za zabavo in svobodo ste se lotili športa. ” Heldreich je dodal: ‚I za bolj zadovoljno življenje. ”

Ustvarjanje čudeža: Neizrečena zgodba o kapetanu ameriške olimpijske hokejske ekipe iz leta 1980 (Harper/HarperCollins, 288) str., 27,99 USD) obljublja ȁNepovedano zgodbo. ” Človek pa čuti, da je Mike Eruzione to zgodbo že povedal. Za razliko od mnogih svojih soigralcev Eruzione, ki je dosegel zmagovalni gol in premagal Ruse, ni igral v ligi NHL. Namesto tega je svoje junaštvo Lake Placida pretočil v vse življenje dobičkonosnih nastopov. To ni trkanje v njegovo knjigo, napisano z novinarjem New York Timesa Nealom E. Boudettejem. Nasprotno, anekdote, ki jih zbira, so še toliko boljše, saj so bile v zadnjih 40 letih gotovo opravljene. Eruzione pozna njegov najboljši material.

“Ustvarjanje čudeža ” je hokejska zgodba Horatio Alger. Eruzione je odraščal v Winthropu, Mass., Delavski enklavi tik pred Bostonom. Ko je bil otrok, mesto ni imelo hokejskega drsališča, Mike pa drsalk. Grozljivo rusko reprezentanco bi na koncu premagal mladenič, ki se je hokeja naučil na poplavljenem teniškem igrišču v sestrinih drsalkah. “Ni pomagalo, da so imele drsalke tudi modre pompone na prstih, ” pa je škrlat. Kljub temu skromnemu izvoru Eruzione uživa v uspešni hokejski karieri na univerzi v Bostonu in zahvaljujoč trdemu delu in nekaterim, kar hokejisti imenujejo "sreča", si prisluži mesto v olimpijski ekipi Herba Brooksa leta 1980.

“I ’ bom tvoj trener, jaz pa nisem zmagal ’t ne bom tvoj prijatelj, ” Brooks svojim igralcem pove prvi dan skupaj. Svoje obljube drži, vsiljuje naporen fitnes in mladeniče neusmiljeno jaha. Tako kot Bouton je tudi Eruzione uglašen z absurdom in posreduje priložnostno okrutnost in domačo smešnost Brooksovih uničenj: “Suter, vsak dan igrate vse slabše in prav zdaj igrate kot sredi naslednjega tedna ” “Ramsey, ti si##2019-letna primadona in naslednje leto boš 19-letna primadona ” “Strobel, imaš ’ imas milijon -dolarni komplet nog in 10-centov prd za možgane. ” 10-centov prd?

Eruzione meni, da je bil Brooks trd s svojimi igralci, ker so potrebovali skupnega sovražnika, da jih je združil. Ekipo so sestavljali nekdanji tekmovalci na kolidžu in slaba kri je ostala. Zgodaj je B.U. fantje bi začeli pri sredozahodnjakih, ki bi zavili z očmi na plenice vzhodne obale. 𠇍on ’t get regional, ” je postalo pravilo ekipe.

Čudež na ledu je že dolgo prešel v ameriško vedenje. Račun Eruzione o sami igri ne more biti zabaven, vendar so veliko bolj zanimive podrobnosti, ki jih veže po robovih. Prejšnji večer se Eruzione odpelje od olimpijske vasi do bližnjega kampa in s svojim očetom popije Miller High Life, kar je za sodobnega olimpijca nepredstavljiv ritual predigre. Tudi nepredstavljivo: Igra je bila predvajana na zakasnitvi kasete, tako da je več bratrancev Eruzione ostalo v Winthropu, da so noro pregledali radijsko številčnico za posodobitve.

Po tekmi se Eruzionejev neustavljiv soigralec in kolega Bostonec Jack O �llahan odloči, da je prišel trenutek. Postane regionalni. Zgodovinska zmaga pri Lake Placidu se bo po njegovih besedah ​​spominjala ob zmagi Američanov in#x2019 nad Britanci na Bunker Hillu. Novinar nežno spomni veselega obrambnega igralca, da so Američani izgubili na Bunker Hillu. “I tega ’ noče slišati, ” odgovori. “Zmagali smo, povem vam, da smo zmagali! ”


31 ljudi deli najbolj vznemirljive, a vseeno intrigantne zgodbe o "napaki v matriki"

Irmante Sungailaite
Osebje BoredPanda

Ali se vam je kdaj zgodilo nekaj, kar je zahtevalo dvojni posnetek, in na koncu niste mogli razložiti, kaj se je v resnici zgodilo? Morda ste se znašli v drugi zanimivo vznemirljivi epizodi Zone somraka? Obstaja velika verjetnost, da boste na koncu dobili zgodbo, v katero je težko verjeti tudi vašim najbližjim prijateljem. Ne bojte se & mdashthere & rsquos priljubljene skupnosti na Redditu, posvečene takšnim zgodbam, ki se imenujejo Glitch in the Matrix. Ne glede na to, ali ste se zbrali po nekaj zgodbah, ki smrdijo v hrbtenici, ali pa morate deliti neverjetno izkušnjo, ste pravkar dosegli jackpot.

Nekatere napake je mogoče razložiti in morda bi se iz njih lahko kaj naučili, nekatere pa ostajajo čista skrivnost in tukaj jih je nekaj. V spodnjih komentarjih nam sporočite, kaj ste doživeli, zaradi česar ste spraševali o resničnosti in morda celo o svoji racionalnosti. Če so te čudne zgodbe vaša stvar, si lahko ogledate naš prejšnji članek tukaj.

Torej se je to dejansko zgodilo prejšnji teden. Rabil sem kar nekaj časa, da sem se sprijaznil s tem.

Pozno zvečer me je poklical sosednji sosed in me vprašal, ali mu lahko pomagam premakniti žimnico v zgornje nadstropje. Njegova mama je bolna in ima veliko posteljo. Seveda sem priskočil na pomoč, ker sta odlična soseda.

Pridem tja in njegov prijatelj, ki je tudi duhovnik, je bil tam, da bi pomagal. Pomagal sem jim ugotoviti, kako ločiti žimnico od postelje, da jo lahko namestimo po stopnicah. Vse premaknemo gor in nazaj na mesto, ko me sosed vpraša, ali jim lahko pomagam premakniti tudi omaro gor. Mislim, da nič o tem in ga izvlečemo iz njegove potovalne prikolice in ga pričnemo dvigovati po stopnicah njegove hiše.

Tu sem umrl. Sprednje stopnice imajo 11 stopnic. Bil sem na spodnjem koncu omare približno 6 stopnic navzgor, ko sta moja soseda in njegov prijatelj izgubila ročaj na omari in se je zrušila name, jaz pa padel nazaj proti pločniku.

Nato se zbudim v jedilnici, ko zazvoni telefon in žena me vpraša, ali se bom oglasil. Sosed me sprašuje, če lahko pomagam premakniti posteljo gor za njegovo mamo.

Grem tja in spet srečam njegovega prijatelja duhovnika, saj sem ga prvič srečal. Pravim, da lahko pomagam pri postelji, pri omari pa ne morem. Moj sosed je rekel: "Kako si vedel za omaro?". Nato sem jim povedal, da sem prepričan, da sem pravkar umrl.

Naslednjo uro sem se pogovarjal z duhovnikom. Imel je toliko vprašanj. Moj sosed ni verjel, dokler nisem popolnoma natančno opisal spalnice v zgornjem nadstropju vse do kovinskega okvirja vzmetnice na tleh in zapletenega vzglavja, naslonjenega na steno, in še nikoli prej nisem bil v njihovi hiši.

Duhovnik me je vprašal, kaj sem videl po smrti. Rekel sem mu, da nikoli nisem umrl. Preden se je to zgodilo, sem se zbudil za mizo v jedilnici.

TLDR. Doživel sem svojo smrt, a sem se živ zbudil približno 20 minut prej.

zadeli ste respawn v rl minecraft

Z mamo sva bila na avtocesti, ki se je peljala proti domu, poleg nas je bil na pasu poltovornjak. Nenadoma je pol zapeljal na naš pas. Na srečo se je mami umaknila, preden nas je zadelo, a kmalu zatem sem se začel čudno počutiti. Celotna desna stran mojega obraza je bila vroča in lepljiva, okusil sem kri in zavohal zelo oster vonj bencina. Potem sta me začela zelo boleti glava in desna roka, nog pa nisem čutil. Takoj, ko se je bolečina začela stopnjevati, je minila, nadomestila jo je mrzla srhljiva mrzlica. O tem sem povedal mami in ni mogla dati razlage. Mislim, da sem bolečino občutil na drugi časovni premici, kjer se mama ni mogla izogniti temu pol.

ah oprostite, ko dobim oklep.

Torej, to se je zgodilo pred približno sedmimi ali osmimi leti. Z možem sva eno noč ležala v postelji in gledala televizijo. S kotom očesa sem na vratih naše spalnice zagledala otroka. Ker sem mislil, da je to takrat naš edini otrok, sem se dotaknil svojega moža in rekel: "Hej, šššššš, glej, ampak mislim, da nas bo Connor skušal prestrašiti! Obrne se in pogleda in ta otrok je vstopil v našo sobo. Ne znam si razložiti, bc je bil eden tistih trenutkov, ki so se mi zdeli. nekako drugače. Tiho smo gledali in kmalu ugotovili, da ta otrok NI zunaj. On se prileže, glava je rahlo nagnjena nazaj, kodri se poskakujejo in plenice mečkajo, ko gre na konec naše postelje .. vidimo, kako se mu je glava spustila (kot da je počepnil), in ko smo vstali pogledat- ga ni bilo več. Pogledala sem Chrisa (mojega moža) in rekla: "Ali smo pravkar videli duha ?!" Nato sem skoraj kot po premisleku rekel "no, vemo, če imamo še enega otroka in ima kodre, da je bil tukaj, preden se je rodil." Oba se smejimo, bc Takrat nismo poskušali za drugega otroka. Očarani gremo pogledat sina, ki je močno spal. Nekaj ​​mesecev kasneje sem noseča. (Presenečenje!) Tako hitro naprej in naš novi otrok, Liam, ima dva. Hodi po sobi, z glavo rahlo naslonjen in kodri poskakujejo, udaril pa me je kot vedro ledene vode .. sveti sranje, to je otrok, ki nas je obiskal! Mislim, v mojih mislih ni nobenega dvoma. Zdaj pa povrh vsega, kadar koli Liam prenoči drugje (kot pri mojih starših), me pride obiskat v spanju .. na primer- enkrat je prišel in samo nasmehnil se mi je, medtem ko sem zadremal .. Bil je v majhni rdeči srajci, njegovi lasje pa so bili postriženi (z njim je dolgo odšel) naslednji dan grem jaz pobrati otroke od mame in glej in glej- njegovi lasje so sveže ostriženi in oblečen je v rdečo majico. Vprašal sem mamo "ali je to nosil včeraj?" Ona pa odgovori: "Oh, ja, on je, vendar je vztrajal, da ga nosi danes, zato je ...". Torej, pogledam ga in rečem "ali si včeraj šel k mami v maminih sanjah", samo pogledal me je (imel je štiri leta) vse velike modre oči in resno, ter prikimal z glavo.

To je torej moja napaka v zgodbi o matriki. Eden od mnogih, a najbolj poglobljen. Mislim, da naš sin potuje astralno in se je celo ustavil, da bi nas videl, preden se je rodil. Te kodre bi poznal kjerkoli. dejstvo, da je bil z mano priča moj mož, je še bolj čudno, a popolnoma fascinantno. Hvala za branje in oprostite pravopisne napake prosim ❤️❤️

Tako delam za podjetje za mizarstvo in sem dostavljal tovor na gradbišče približno uro stran od dela, in kadarkoli sem zunaj, samo predvajam kompilacijske videoposnetke reddit prek slušalk.

Približno 8 minut sem posnel video, ko sem sredi mesta pri rdeči luči, s slabim občutkom deja vu. video se je začel medpomniti. Mislil sem, da je čudno, saj sem imel dober sprejem, vendar sem samo počakal. Lučka je zasvetila in videoposnetek se je predvajal dovolj dolgo, da je izgovoril besedo »počakaj« in se spet začel medpomniti. Sploh nisem videl ničesar, cesta je bila čista, vendar sem mislil, da bom poslušal, pogledal levo, nato spet desno in tam se je pojavil ogromen pol pri Speedu, ki se je pojavil od nikoder in je tekel na rdečo luč. To bi odneslo voznikovo stran kabine in jaz bi nazdravil, če ne bi čakal. Definitely reminded me of my own mortality.

My mom died 13 years ago. About four years ago my dad was on vacation in Arizona with his girlfriend. He said he was up watching tv and the hotel phone rang. He answered it and said it was my moms voice saying “I’m ok” he said he said “Cass?” And he said the phone was crackly and said tell HEATHER (me) I am ok” he said his girlfriend was confused why the phone ring. He immediately called me even though it was late and he was crying. My dad doesn’t believe in the supernatural but still to this day can’t explain that call.

Three days ago I was having conversation with my father and he was telling me about his university life. Basically my dad came from nothing, he had a very difficult up bringing and went to the worst school and high school in our city. When it was time for him to join university, my grandfather passed away leaving my dad to take care for the rest of the family as he was the oldest son. He took a wrong a major because of the wrong advices of the people and how he regrets that to this day. The courses were taught in English which is a second language for us and how he didn't even know the language. My dad told me that it was the darkest times in his life and he just wanted to run away and was even thinking of taking his own life. Now very recently he got his masters in English literature and he was telling me that he didn't think it would be ever possible for him. My dad just recently finished this degree at an age of 55.

The next morning my dad had to drive to this town because his distant relatives live there and they are struggling financially, my dad is very a kind soul and he wanted to help them . The town is 3 hours drive away. He usually takes public transport but didn't because of recent crisis. He drove there and my mom was worried so we decided we will keep calling him after every hour to check. Well i decided to call him , now keep in mind because it's highway network signals get very weak. He told me to wait and parked at a nearby restaurant it was like a check point for trucks. I don't know what came over me but I started crying and went on to tell him how proud i was of him, i just babbled and kept saying that he shouldn't think he is lacking because he is not. He was an amazing father and a great person to look up to.

You guys my dad started crying he told me that he will talk to me when he returns. Well he returned and he just hugged me and was telling me that how 30 years ago he was visiting the same town and it was the time when he was at his lowest. He was visiting the same relatives and he was in a bus which stopped at a petrol station. He called his mother and when he picked the phone without even dialling he heard my voice. It was me telling him the exact same thing which I just said yesterday. He said that he didn't even called my grandmother, he just stood there and cried. It gave him strength to keep fighting. He said he just now realized it was me whose voice he heard.

My parents are now taking this as sign from God who helped my dad when he thought no one was there for him.

im listening to weirdcore music while reading these and it's a whole experience

My dad drank out of the same black cup everyday. One day he filled up a different white cup. I asked him what gives and he claimed to always have used that cup. I asked the rest of my family and they all said the same thing.

It’s a glitch in the matrix

This technically happened last night, but I was just starting a graveyard shift and am only now getting it all down.

I work at a gas station chain with only numbers in its name. We're just outside of a large chunk of suburbs- none if that "middle of nowhere", like we aren't exactly near any other businesses but we are rarely completely dead for hours at a time.

It was just past midnight, and with everything going on in the US right now not a lot of things other than gas stations and bars are open at night anymore so it was a slower evening.

I was the only one in the store and a car pulled up to one if the 2 double-sided pumps out front. Pretty standard white four door. I'm not great with car brands but it was a little nicer, like upper middle class and probably only a few years old.

A woman gets out and starts walking towards our door like she's in a daze. Legit this woman looked like she saw a ghost. She wanders up, sort of freezes at the door for a second with a thousand yard stare before opening it and coming in. She didn't go looking for anything, didn't start shopping, just sort of stood inside for what felt like ages.

Again, bars are still open so I think maybe she's a little drunk or had a rough night or something so I give the usual "Welcome to 'gas station' let me know if you need any help finding anything" and she finally notices me and immediately asks me the weirdest damn question I have ever been asked on the job. "You can see me right?"

"Yeah". Like what else do you say? She breaks down crying in the middle of my store so I'm already headed around the corner to see what's up. I have my cellphone out incase I need to call the cops or something for her.

I get her to sit down on a nearby pallet of soda and I'm grabbing her a bottle of water and after she catches her breath a little she tells me "I thought I had died". Again I'm thinking maybe she is on something but she's a middle aged woman who looks like a standard local suburban housewife. We're a pretty boring township without your average junkies like you'd find closer to the cities.

So she asks if she can call her husband to pick her up and wait with me. She has her own phone and does so, not really telling him anything either just where she is at and if he can come get her. He says he'll call an uber and be there as soon as possible.

We're waiting, so far nobody else has showed up, so I'm keeping most of my attention on her- and eventually she starts to explain to me-

"I was driving home from dinner with my coworkers and as I'm driving through (nearby intersection I recognized) a truck ran a redlight and hit me." Now, her car is still at the pump without a scratch on it. She goes on to say she remembers her car being pushed into a pole, going airborne, and then nothing.

I tried to calm her down letting her know that her car is out front and it looks fine, but she insisted that she completely blacked out, woke up in an ambulance for a split second, passed out again, and then woke up again in the driver seat of her car- at the intersection waiting for the light to change, perfectly fine.

This whole thing freaked her out so badly that she drove to the nearest anything (us) just so she could get out of the car.

Husband eventually showed up to get her. He asked if I had any idea what happened and even though she sort of explained to me I just shrugged because no, I had no idea what was happening anymore. She reluctantly got into the passenger seat of the car and he drove them back home.

That was hours ago, after which I worked an entire shift at the station trying to wrap my head around what the absolute hell I had just witnessed.

I used to think that the whole ''Parallel universes'' thing had been invented by sci-fi writers but turns out that the writers stole the ides from scientists working on a minor aspect of Relativity Theory. The scientists claim that parallel universes are entirely real and my take on why experiences like the one you describe don't happen more often is that we simply filter them out, as in ''It didn,t happen because I didn't notice it''.

I am a bit shocked.

I had a very good friend who crafted small jewellery and I have a few pieces from her. I got a pair of earrings more than 8 years ago and lost one of it after wearing them just a couple of times.

I always told her she had to craft a replacement but unfortunately she got very sick and died of cancer very quickly, she never had the chance to craft anything else.

I kept the single earring in a little box with some other small random memories and trinkets.

I am now moving to my own place and checking the memories in this little box, both earrings are there and I can’t explain when or how or why.

Probably in other universe my own me lost the unique earring she had.

She came back to say goodbye :) R.I.P.

I dropped my phone in the kitchen and I looked to grab it off of the floor but it wasn’t there. I heard it hit the floor but I couldn’t find it. It was in the middle of the room too, there was no way it could’ve gone more than 3 feet away from me. I checked under everything and went through the entire house looking for it but it was gone. I had my mom call my phone and it said that my line was disconnected. I checked the Find My IPhone app and it said it couldn’t find my phone because it couldn’t find a signal. That was 4 years ago, and we still haven’t found it. It’s like it hit the ground and immediately disappeared afterwards.

We couldn't find my sister's iPad for years. Then one day I just looked under the couch for no reason. I saw something, so I took it out. It was my sister's iPad in perfect working condition, but we'd thought it had been lost somewhere far away because the Find my Friends app wasn't working. It had been under the couch the whole time.

My husband recently took an overnights job to help us out during covid. He's only been there about two weeks and works evenings/overnights, 9pm-6am.

Last night was no different, he left home around 8:15pm. Our daughter, age 11, and I decided to make it a movie night. Around 11pm, I heard keys in my backdoor and the usual sounds my husband makes when he comes home. I creep out to the kitchen to make sure it was him, and it was. He told me he needed to grab his knee compression sleeve, walks down the hall, says hi to our daughter as he passes the living room, and goes upstairs. He came back down, gave me a kiss and left again.

We finished our movie and went to bed. In the morning when he got home I made a joking comment about him forgetting his knee sleeve. He was genuinely confused as I recalled the previous night. Our daughter confirmed everything I said and he still was acting confused. I pulled up our security motion camera on my phone to show him when he popped in quick. But there was no footage from the night before, or any other night, of him coming home after he's left for work.

My daughter and I both heard him, saw him, and I touched him. But he was never home during that time. Nothing else out of the ordinary happened that night. We seriously have no idea what happened.

About 30 seconds ago I was sitting on the couch, as my dog walked by to go sit on her bed we have behind the “L” part of the sectional. She had something small caught in her throat last night, I think a popcorn shell, so I was paying attention to her breathing just to make sure she got it out.

For a few minutes she was breathing fine, and then what sounded like a light snore started happening. This is semi-normal for her depending on what position she’s laying in, so I didn’t bother to go over and check on her. That went on for about 5 minutes, until the most disgusting(and to my now realization, terrifying) snore/cough/wheezing sound started happening. I go over to her to make sure she’s okay, and the exact moment I looked at her bed the sound stoped ‘mid-breath’ and she wasn’t there.

She was outside with my parents, had been for around 30 minutes. There’s no way to get out of the room without walking right past me. I don’t know who’s fucking dog I saw, and what was making that creepy ass sound 5 feet away from me, but I’m going to be staying outside for the rest of the day and hiring an exorcist.

ALL OF THIS SO FAR IS AMAZING. im a sucker for the supernatural so w

The year was 2011.i was in med school while my brother joined engineering college in same city.my brother is 3 years younger to me.

One day i asked him to come to my hostel as it was his free day from college.(he used to come in his free day as he missed family )

We were chatting and having foods while he suddenly asked me about a girl.

Bro- do you remember nisha(altered name for obvious reason)?

Bro-it seems like you have forgotten her.good for you.

Me(visibly confused)-which nisha you are talking about?

Bro(still playing)- don't try so hard brother.you know exactly about whom i am taking about. Leave it if that's still hurting you.i shouldn't have bring her up.

Me(thinking that he is pulling my leg,i started to play along)- yeah i remember.i forgot her.it was bitter.i am not in touch with her.

Bro-it is not like that you can be in touch with her anyway..

Me(trying to play along)- yeah.she is probably married by now.

Bro(visibly confused)- now what nisha are you talking about.

Me-exactly the nisha you are talking about..

After 30 or so minutes after lunch is over

Bro-do you really not remember her?nisha?

Me(tired of this game,agitated)- bro stop this game it's not funny anymore.i am tired of this stupid game.

Me-i don't really know nisha.who is she?

I asked mom after few days about nisha.she was distraught when i asked about her.after few mon she told me that she was my gf while i was in school.she was my brothers best friend. she died in a car accident few years back.

I was dumbfounded.i don't even recall her name,face,memory .nothing..

Her memory is totally wiped out from me.

I was disturbed and went back to home where mom showed me a pic where i was with a girl and my brother.i don't even remember the girl.

In some cases of ptsd selective amnesia happens.but that repressed memory can be triggered by related memory.but in this case i didn't even recall her.i was agitated because i don't remember her.

Till this day i don't recall anything.according to family, we were close.i didn't try to ask her family or any other people because it seems insensitive..

Do you guys know the whole theory about how when people die in one time line, they shift into another? I think that may have happened to me.

Back in early July of this year, my family (M45, F54, Me:19, B16), S(13) were going on a road trip to Montana to visit our grandparents. Prior to the trip, I had a horrible, horrible feeling about going. I kept having flashes of car accidents in my head, and I was sure that we were going to get in one if we left. It was so strange, because I have a pretty severe anxiety disorder, but this didn’t feel like my anxiety at all, and I never have anxiety about road trips: I love them!!

So we left Saturday of that week, I had told my parents I had a bad feeling about driving up there, but they dismissed me as being anxious, but I had never felt so certain about something in my life. Getting into that car felt like signing my death sentence. So we get about 6 hours in, and at this point, I start to think I was being ridiculous, and a wave of calmness just washes over me. This is where shit gets strange. My dad passes an underpass and everything just shifts. I feel like I saw everything in slow motion for a whole 4 or so minutes. My parents were joking beforehand, but their faces moved so slowly, and then the light in the car started to shift. This was the scary part because I thought I must have been going insane. For a few seconds, there was a huge illumination of light into our car, and I looked at my family, and could not tell who they were or what they meant to me. And then it’s like everything just came back. The light shifted back, and I knew who everyone was, but it felt like something imperceptible had changed.

I closed my eyes and tried to make sense of the past few minutes, and when I reached back to remember I saw blood, our car and another minivan in shambles on the side of the highway right beyond the underpass, and mangled bodies. I remembered sensations I should not have known: what spattered brain matter looks like, the smell of something burning, the way I couldn’t breathe. But this never happened? Yet I remember that the car in front of us had switched lanes even though there was a truck in front of us, realized it at the last second, and hit us with a lateral impact.

I have no history of psychosis, and I have never been in any sort of car accident. This wasn’t PTSD, and I have never had anxiety over being in the car in any sort of way prior to this. And maybe I could have just brushed it off, but I still think about it when I’m driving in my own car. And it’s made me a more cautious driver. I don’t know what happened, it was just a weird situation, and I remember having the distinct feeling in that moment that I had died in some sense. I am not a spiritually sensitive person by any means, I am a scientist at heart, but this truly was something I cannot explain. And I fully accept that I might be reading to much into this, and for some reason, I imagined an event that never happened, but I thought I would share anyway.


Most Wanted: Spooky Gear for Scary Nights - Recipes

Pozdravljeni vsi skupaj! Bored of Starbound? Looking for a way to spice up your experience but dont wanna sift through all the ♥♥♥♥♥♥ mods on the workshop? Hears what I've got. I've gone through every mod on the steam workshop I believe, and chose all the best ones that work together. I check the workshop almost everyday to update this list, so yes its updated.

These mods all work together so far for me (I havnt downloaded all the mods yet to test them out), so hopefully you have the same result. I would personally recommend just downloading the ones you like most and look the funnest, and being surprised from the result (dont worry none of them will ruin your experience, besides a few that change death-sounds and charge-soundsbelow). It really adds a new feeling to the game, and makes it hella more fun then the first vanilla run I did!

    Some mods only include items you need to spawn yourself, these mods are small and if someone wants the list of all the mods that need this (which are low in number and insignificant), ill list them below this note, if anyone asked for it.

IMPORTANTLY BACKUP YOUR CHARACTER AND UNIVERSE BEFORE YOU TRY DOWNLOADING MODS! god

MOST IMPORTANTLYThese mods should be compatible, but there may be some problems im still looking into. Furthermore, lets be honest if you dont have a good pc 450 mods arnt for you /

v0.7 - 200+ items, description
v0.8 - 370+ items
v1.0 - 450+ items, refined description, added background picture
v1.1 - Edited description
v1.2 - Added 24 items
v1.3 - Removed 8 items based off possible glitches
v1.32 - Removed 5 items suggested by other users
v1.35 - Removed collected trading cars mods due to possible issues
v1.39 - Removed "end me" intro, removed some duplicate or similar mods
v1.4- Removed 3 glitched mods, CREATED A COLLECTION OF ALL RACES/ RACE ADDONS, and removed all the mods in that collection from this collection - https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=799965715
*PLANNED*
-Remove all duplicate or similar mods
-Remove all items that may be causing errors or other problems (likely wont ever finish this one)
-Create collection for: Top 100+ best mods you may not enjoy, and helpful mods that dont change the vanilla experience.

*MOST WANTED (will likely do in a weeks time)*
- Create collection for all races and addons, remove said mods from this collection
-Remove all duplicate items


We took a wrong turn off Maryland-295
on purpose, knowing the outcome.
First exit: NSA EMPLOYEES ONLY.
Second: DELIVERIES FOR NSA.
Nothing about “ONLY.” The police,
in combat gear, were suspicious.
We only wanted to see
the shimmering façade,
not the land of OZ,
or a wizard behind
the curtain.

Matthew Eichenlaub, an old intercept operator from the 1960s – the age of analogue – thinks he still has “A Need to Know.”


One Last Mask

I want to end on a scary note, so the last item is a creepy Halloween mask. This is a creepy face mask made by Prolifx that is lightweight, easy to wear and comfortable. Prolifx masks are handmade, unique and selling on Etsy.

Prolifx was very friendly and helpful at the convention. One of our staff wanted a mask that could easily support a pair of glasses and this one is perfect.

We found tons of great Halloween stuff at the Midsummer Scream convention this year. I hope you enjoyed checking out some of our favorite items and vendors. To learn more about the artists, follow the links to their shops or social media pages and help support these talented artists.


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