#pubgoers

[lichqueenlibrarian]

“Keep your pants on,” he said, turning, and then laughed a great laugh and added “—Captain!”

“I do try,” Jim said, rather drily.

FUCKIN END ME LMAO I’m literally dying

J I M

(Okay also Uhura has Spock’s Vulcan Harp and I love that)

[melikemmm]

Creating Festive Drinks and Foods at Home: Pub-Inspired Recipes

Can’t make it to the pub? Bring the festive pub experience to your home with our delicious recipes for seasonal drinks and foods. Cheers! As the holiday season approaches, nothing compares to the warm, inviting atmosphere of a pub. It’s filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and mouth-watering aromas. But if you can’t make it to your favourite local spot, worry not! We’ve got you covered with…

[pubgoer]

Creating Festive Drinks and Foods at Home: Pub-Inspired Recipes

Can’t make it to the pub? Bring the festive pub experience to your home with our delicious recipes for seasonal drinks and foods. Cheers! As the holiday season approaches, nothing compares to the warm, inviting atmosphere of a pub. It’s filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and mouth-watering aromas. But if you can’t make it to your favourite local spot, worry not! We’ve got you covered with…

[naamahdarling]

Oh I forgot, met a pub cat today! Her name is Stormy! She loves begging for food and rolling in dust in the sun.

I LOVE HER EYES! The same color as the leaves! What a pretty girl. I hope she gets lots of admiration from the pubgoers!

[ripper-1888]

Alright, so I'm going to be just a little bit of an annoying promoter, BUT:

The Magnus Archives fans! Did you know that there is a TMA TTRPG?

Cause I only found out at the end of last year and got the core book as a Christmas present. It is my pride and joy (even if it did arrive kind of damaged, but that likely cause my local mailmen are fond of throwing packages like Frisbees.)

It has 384 pages! With amazing writing and hauntingly beautiful and bizarre illustrations!

And even though I have no one to play with, I have a blast just reading it and coming up with scenarios in my noggin.

However, after the fact, I learned that this was a crowd funded project before it was being sold on Monte Cook Games.

(Here's the link for it, btw, in case anyone wants a look-see 👀)

During the run of the crowd funding campaign, they had a bunch of cool exclusives, including physical copies of *A Guest for Mr. Spider*!

I was so bummed when I realized that I missed out on this! I get FOMO really bad (maybe it's the neurodivergency, I dunno), so I was sad to see what I missed out on by coming into the fandom late.

(This is where I become actually annoying, I am so sorry)

Then I learned that there is a new crowd funded campaign happening!

It's happening right now, actually! It's over on BackerKit and it's running until March 13th.

(I kept meaning to post about this sooner, but life has been coming at me with the steel pipe)

It's to help fund 3 new books for the TTRGP: *Make Your Statement*, *Face Your Fears*, and *DO NOT OPEN*.

*Make Your Statement* has 10 new ready-made investigations to add to your game, some of which were written by Mr. Jonathan Sims himself!

*Face Your Fears* is specifically for the GM, with new monsters, artifacts, and the like, as well as a map of the Magnus Institute itself.

*DO NOT OPEN* allows for a more expansive character creation, geared a little more towards experienced players of the game who want to mix things up and keep it fresh.

Every pledge tier also comes with a digital copy of the core book (the one I was ranting about earlier) as well as Enter the Archives, a guide for helping beginners that have little to no TMA knowledge.

There are a bunch of tier levels, some that come with physical props, the Leitner book *Dig*, and dice (which was one of the bonuses unlocked!)

You can also add some of these on to your pledge tier, if you're broke like me, or if there are only a few different items that you want and not the whole big bundle.

Maybe you want a stamp set to make your papers or books look like they belong in the Archives? Or some dust covers that will make your books look like they belong in Leitner's library? (I'm personally making sure that *Dig* comes home with me since I missed out on Mr. Spider.)

Here's the actual story info surrounding the books:

I could go on some more, but this is already quite the long post.

Here is the link if you want to check it out:

There is a ton more information there, and I really do think it's worth supporting.

The next stretch goal unlock is Mr. Jonathan Sims reading the statements found in *Make Your Statement*.

And with every stretch goal reached, a new sticker is unlocked, which every pledge tier will receive! We're voting between two right now: a scary design of Mr. Spider that says "Knock knock" or a bandaged up cartoon owl that says "Be nice to me I gave a statement today" (which was my personal vote).

Thank you for reading my very long rant 💚

[asanjou]

Knocked Gira and Hiromu off my shelf and the corona got knocked out of Gira's hand but not Hiromu's. Mr Kuwagataohger lacks the pubgoer's temperament

[sclfmastery]

I have seen so much consternation about 73 Yards. I am a little over halfway through the episode (Kate L-S just showed up) and I really do genuinely wonder how, combined with nearly dying on an alien planet last week, Ruby will ever psychologically recover, but I do have some thoughts as to Russell Davies's intentions.

Despite how they laugh it raucously off, the pubgoers' explanation of a liminal space and fairy circle seem to be at least the broad concept of this episode. I kind of wonder if the point of this episode is that even the Doctor doesn't know a lot of the phenomena in the universe, even as close as a sparsely populated coastal village in Wales. The episode really gives Midnight vibes. Enclosed space (hotel this time), with a bunch of strangers who still bring interesting preconceptions and biases to that space for a set period of time (almost like a play within a play), the absolute terror and yet wonder of realizing that what seems banal cam become deeply unfamiliar and threatening in certain lights, times of day, etc,with just one or two things that are Off(tm).

Regardless of its inscrutable contribution to this season's plot, is this IDEA not at the core of any experience traveling with the lone, misfit Time Lord? Maybe Ruby is rapidly being introduced to what happens to the Doctor's companions (I thought Kate's words on UNIT's "tradition" were pretty poignant for that reason). It doesn't have to be a gemstone planet in another part of the galaxy, which makes it scarier. To be ever following yet distant is to BE the Doctor's Companion. You will never know every inch of the Doctor; the Doctor has actively chosen (13 tossing the fobwatch into the depths of the TARDIS gears) not to know every part of himself. You will also never know the future (yours or anyone else's), even the "fixed" future, with certainty, because you are traveling with the Doctor in alinear time and space.

And the sense of VOID, ABSENCE, LIMINALITY (in-betweenness) this brings is an echo of many motifs we've seen since Fourteen: for instance, the last Uncanny Valley episode, woth Fourteen, Donna, the farthest edge of the universe, and the No-Things; the inconceivable vastness of the Toymaker and his Children and their power; the distance from Ruby to her follower, and so on.

I'm also feeling that, since it snowed in the first five minutes, Ruby reacted to and with whatever the malicious (?) force is, and the idea of everyone running away screaming or wanting to abandon her mahy be really tragic foreshadowing about her origins. And the Doctor will probably feel terrible sorrow about her fate since, as the Timeless Child, he can relate.

So why the hell did he let her just romp up to the "fairy circle" and apologize rather than tell her "hey, babes, hang on a sec"? Why, right after nearly losing her because HE bounded unsafely onto a bomb?

[cyber-sec]

A million Australian pubgoers wake up to find personal info listed on leak site

Source: https://www.theregister.com/2024/05/02/australian_pubs_data_breach/

[satinstowaway]

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Good Omens (TV)

Relationships: Aziraphale & Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Maggie/Nina (Good Omens) 

Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), (they don't really.. say anything but the whole fic IS about them), Maggie (Good Omens), Nina (Good Omens), Muriel (Good Omens) 

Additional Tags: Fluff, Post-Canon, Established Relationship, POV Second Person, (it was meant to be a more general "you" but now you're a sorta nosy soho resident sorry), Queerplatonic Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Kinda, this is me spreading my "aziracrow aren't human so wouldn't define their relationship in human terms, but also they're gay but also they're in a qpr but also they're best friends" agenda

[dingleberry-7708]

one sunny evening after the holy war french algebra raised its white flag, four men walked up and went inside a bar unbeknounced to most of the pubgoers, likely because it was 20something years later and none of the young people in the crowd have heard of them before they were all either passed out, drunk or both

[usnewsrank]

Punter’s head catches fire after Molotov cocktail thrown at Yorkshire pub

To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video Up Next Previous Page Next Page A pubgoer’s head exploded in flames after he was hit by a Molotov cocktail at point-blank range. CCTV footage captured the moment a disagreement in a high street pub in Redcar, Yorkshire escalated into a gruesome attack last weekend. A man is seen…

[pubgoer]

Warm up this December with our favourite festive drinks at British pubs! 🍷🎄 What’s your go-to winter drink?

[dullahandyke]

scouring my brain for the words to say 'this adaptation suits itself to its audience of irish pubgoers by taking a myth, in archaic translated language and locked behind an intimidating book, and injecting innuendo and regional accent jokes as to suit the atmosphere of a pub night out' without saying 'it brings itself to the ILLITERATE MASSES by INDULGING in BASE AND COMMON HUMOUR'

[harrison-abbott]

Back to the Soap Operas

In the town centre they were holding the funeral for a famous ex politician who had recently died. And thousands of people were set to attend. Most of them had white hair and plush suits and many used to be or were still household names. On the TV screens they looked grim and neat and there was a baritone speech from a religious man in full regalia, listening the achievements of the politician. The event was televised inside the cathedral. And broadcast to millions of people across the nation. The chest that had the dead body in it was unlike any of those millions of civilians were likely to see in their lives; and certainly they wouldn’t any coffins like that: but, of course, they saw it on a screen and this made it rather like a movie. When all of the holy words were finished, six stony men in white caps and blue uniforms carried the chest out of the building … and eventually the TV journalist dared to speak over the hush, when it was his turn. Handkerchiefs were brought to eyelids. Even some of those elderly men who had been taught never to cry in public.

And, all across the nation these images played in all kinds of different places. In bars, where people were getting drunk. In the backs of cafés and takeaway joints, where the workers had the television on to evade insanity. In betting shops where gamblers were itching for their results. In living rooms, bedrooms, on phones, laptops, anywhere you like. And many of the generations who were aware of it had no clue who this ex politician was. They were too young to have grown up with that face on older TV screens.

But, many of the older generations did. And they despised this person then and were thoroughly glad that this person was now deceased. They remembered the years of misery that this person had caused them. Through a manic, careless decree. These destructive laws that had neutered them financially. They remembered the jobs they’d lost, the rooftops that were taken from them. The war. Rioting in the big cities. And the police brutality that quelled the outbursts. None of them had ever voted for this politician. The problem being that there were millions of other people who did – folk who didn’t have the same problems as they did, and therefore weren’t affected. And they wondered why on earth there was such a plush funeral for the politician. Somebody who destroyed the livelihoods of so many people across the country, and literally destroyed the lives altogether of people abroad. What was special about them?

When the funeral coverage was over, most people in the country were glad. The pubgoers could go back to their boisterousness. The kitchen workers could head back to the soap operas; the gamblers to their horses and soccer scores; the non-workers to their movies or game shows. Phew. They knew that their own funerals would never be televised. But, what did that matter? They were watching TV now, in the moment, and they were still alive.

[alchemisland]

Pubgoer

Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.