(NLI Humor)
Back in the day when I could hang out with Eli Harman, I’d joke that together we looked like Mad Max’s Master Blaster. Eli’s a magnificent example of what happens when you reproduce with an ice giant. š
Earlier this week, someone joked that I was an overly ambitious garden gnome that brad was chasing through the woods.
Now the truth is, that as we age we start shrinking. And I’ve shrunk a bit. But you know, I have a way to go before reaching master (dwarf) or gnome scale.
Sigh. The nonsense we suffer through via the love from our friends. š
Source date (UTC): 2025-09-04 20:37:39 UTC
Original post: https://twitter.com/i/web/status/1963703023777325198
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