After our epic ice cube tray Battlemodo, Brent "Stop-a-Mugging-With-His-Face" Rose decided, for some reason, that he…
After our epic ice cube tray Battlemodo, Brent "Stop-a-Mugging-With-His-Face" Rose decided, for some reason, that he…
Tech writers often get a rap for being shy wimpy nerds. And, you know, a lot of us are. But not Brent Rose, our space…
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I'm no engineer, but I know this: If personal electronics could bring down a plane, Al Quaeda would just assign a…
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I'm done. Over it. Completely fed up. Kickstarter is ruining the world I live in. I used to love crazy gadgets,…
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You'd think they would have gussied it up a little bit for today, right? But hey, at least 456 people Like them!
If you've ever worked in a professional kitchen, you've probably heard the term "mise en place" (meez•on•ploss). I…
Last night, during a heated discussion in a post about Google, Jesus called someone a “corporate cocksucker”. Then…
I am not a Navy Seal. I don't need a fixed-blade, full-tang pocket sword with a tanto point and a Rockwell factor of…
A man named Chris Laporte beat me at Street Fighter five times in a row. The stakes were that if he won, I would…
We've been busy. In addition to bringing you all this epic coverage of the gadget orgy that is CES, we've been…
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