Holy Crap 3.5 Readers.
SPOILERS! SPOILERS! SPOILERS!
Did Carol have like a gatling gun shoved up her sleeve to take all those dudes or what?
And what do you think happened to Daryl?
DISCUSS!
Holy Crap 3.5 Readers.
SPOILERS! SPOILERS! SPOILERS!
Did Carol have like a gatling gun shoved up her sleeve to take all those dudes or what?
And what do you think happened to Daryl?
DISCUSS!
Hey 3.5 Readers.
SPOILERS!!!!!!
What an episode. Very woman-centric. Lots of chicks young and old fighting, scheming and being evil and shit.
I like Alicia Witt. She was Paula last episode and this one. She was on a season of Justified. She just seems very smart and fun and like her last name, witty.
Carol, as usual, is adept at tricking everyone into thinking she’s just a harmless old lady and then she straight up takes everyone down like a gangsta.
There was a suggestion this group might have been good. What do you think? Could there have been info that Rick’s group didn’t know?
Maggie was a badass. Anyone know what accent the lady who plays her has?
SPOILERS!
Super violent episode tonight. Rick and Co. took on “The Saviors.”
They’d never tangled with this group before, but the Hilltop people had been forced into servitude to them.
Rick and the gang agreed to take out the Saviors in exchange for regular food payments from the Hilltop.
They reason that if they don’t, then the Saviors will eventually attack them.
Obviously, some parallels to today’s world. There are some who argue that it is necessary to take out bad groups, regimes, etc who are wreaking havoc before they get out of control and there are others who say we should mind our own business and don’t attack unless we’re attacked first.
Are preemptive strikes a good or bad idea? Did the group cross the line?
What say you, 3.5 readers?
By the way, JB Smoove is a hilarious guest on tonight’s Talking Dead.

Hey 3.5 Readers.
The Walking Dead is back!
SPOILER ALERT!
Wow. The general consensus is this is one of the best episodes of the series, perhaps the most emotional one.
We lost some recurring characters. Jessie, Ron, Sam – the whole porch dick family is gone.
Rick’s Valentine’s Day was ruined. He really wanted some Jessie action.
Carl’s eye is gone. Poor Carl.
Father Gabriel had a redemption moment.
The Alexandrians had their stand.
Dale has replaced his crossbow with a rocket launcher.
What say you, 3.5 readers?
Hey nerds,
I haven’t had a chance to write about it and my old pal Zombie Trump has been busy, but I just wanted to ask what everyone thinks about this season. I think its turning out to be one of the better ones so far.
What say you, 3.5 readers?
“Ms. Fighter! Ms. Fighter! Look!”
Kenny was a red headed, freckle faced boy, about eight years old. He and his friends were, much to VGRF’s dismay, Buildcrafting it up big time.
“I built my very own Roman era city, complete with a working aqueduct!”
“That’s great Ken.”
VGRF leaned in to whisper to me, “I think I’m just going to walk outside and take my chances with the zombies.”
“Looks like they’re already here,” I said, pointing to a dozen kids whose eyes were transfixed on the game. “What is the point of Buildcraft anyway?”
“There is no point,” VGRF said. “It is completely pointless. You just build and build and build some more. UGH! Why won’t you kids go to sleep so I can play Car Thief Mayhem?”
“One might argue that game is equally pointless,” Kenny said. “All you do on Car Thief Mayhem is destroy. At least here, I’m building something.
VGRF’s “I’ve been bested” look was always priceless.
“Shut up and fix your aqueduct, Kenny! Your columns are all crooked!”
Janey, a fourteen year old with a mouthful of braces, nudged Kenny.
“It’s my turn!”
“Fine,” Kenny said as he saved his aqueduct and turned the console over.
Janey popped in a disc marked The Shuffling Living: The Video Game Experience.
The Shuffling Living was the hottest show on television. It followed the adventures of champion zombie hunter Dirk Lane as he and his band of survivors migrated across a zombie infested landscape.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” VGRF said to Janey. “We’re stuck in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and you’re going to play a video game about a zombie apocalypse?”
“It’s still a good video game!” Janey said.
“What do you do?” VGRF asked.
“There’s some stuff somewhere the group needs but its surrounded by zombies so you have to fight them to get to it,” Janey explained.
“Oh,” VGRF said, exercising her inner critic, “So it’s just like every last episode of that show then?”
“Pretty much,” Janey replied.
“You know we used to watch it every Sunday,” I said.
“Used to being the operative words,” VGRF said. “If I never see another zombie again it’ll be too soon.”
VGRF picked up the case for the game Janey was playing.
“Huh. PG13. I guess it’s ok for you then.”
She read on.
“Play as Dirk Lane and eradicate zombies or play as a zombie and feast on human brains!”
My significant other looked at me.
“This is sick! Who’d want to control a zombie in a video game?”
“That’s a good question,” I said as I whipped out the space phone. “And I know who can answer this…”
“Oh my God,” VGRF said as she snatched the phone away from me. “Stop being such a spotlight hog and let me do another interview already!”
It’s one of the oldest zombie apocalypse tropes going.
A plucky band of survivors happen across a makeshift utopia, a community safe from zombie attacks.
They’re invited in, made to feel welcome, given a purpose, a chance at a new life…and then…BAM!!!
The old double-cross. They’re betrayed, killed, chopped up into a stew, you name it.
BQB thinks Fort Hauser is a pretty sweet deal and wants to stay.
VGRF thinks its all just a little too perfect and wants to head for the hills.
Who’s right? Who’s wrong.
3.5 readers, BQB is counting on you. Advise him in the comments as to whether Fort Hauser is haven or a hoax.