It’s time, friends. Hit the bar. Grab your chemical alteration of choice. Be it Cosmic Dust. Be it Titan Hops. Be it Europa Greenery, grown on our latest terraformed installment of the Empire. And then saunter up to the roundtable at intersection of The End of Good Taste and Unbridled Geek Revelry. This is theĀ Open Bar.
Herein we share what we’re up to this weekend. We share gifs, and giggles, and proclamations about the Futility but Undeniable Beauty of it all.