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A review of The Imaginary Accomplishments Podcast, Todd McHatton’s latest venture. A little bit of the Muppets, a little bit Wide World of Sports, a little bit powerpop. Lots of 70s. But for today.

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This new podcast from Todd McHatton is going to be great. More podcasts for kids!

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The inherent sexism of toy companies is being challenged as social media forces them to comply with popular opinion.

My new article about the sexism in Star Wars marketing is up (and was tweeted by Medium)!

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MAD Magazine artist Sergio Aragonés gave me some advice at San Diego Comic-Con that’s helped me use the app creatively.

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On my business card, I am a corporate president. In my mind, I am a game developer. But in my heart, I am a gamer.

Satoru Iwata (x)

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Walty the Walking Teddy Bear

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My little girl rocks!

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I made an animated western about Marvy and Finch fighting over the last pickle. The music is by my dad. I hope you like it.

"Come on I’m Dean, and my hands are so clean, at this moment, I am stapling!"

I got a little happy when my new stapler arrived in the mail today #backtoschool #sixseasonsandamovie

Be courteous, kind and forgiving, Be gentle and peaceful each day, Be warm and human and grateful, And have a good thing to say. Be thoughtful and trustful and childlike, Be witty and happy and wise, Be honest and love all your neighbors, Be obsequious, purple, and clairvoyant. Be pompous, obese, and eat cactus, Be dull, and boring, and omnipresent, Criticize things you don't know about, Be oblong and have your knees removed. Be tasteless, rude, and offensive, Live in a swamp and be three dimensional, Put a live chicken in your underwear, Get all excited and go to a yawning festival.

#steve martin #grandmother's song #banjo #song lyrics

People will tell you where they've gone They'll tell you where to go But 'till you get there yourself you never really know

Joni Mitchell, Amelia

#Joni Mitchell #amelia earhart #song lyrics

“No alien land in all the world has any deep strong charm for me but one, no other land could so longingly and so beseechingly haunt me, sleeping and waking, through half a lifetime, as that one has done. Other things leave me, but it abides; other things change, but it remains the same. For me its balmy airs are always blowing, its summer seas flashing in the sun; the pulsing of its surf beat is in my ear; I can see its garland crags, its leaping cascades, its plumy palms drowsing by the shore, its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud wrack; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes, I can hear the plash of its brooks; in my nostrils still lives the breath of flowers that perished twenty years ago.”

Mark Twain