This is one of my favorite video game characters of all time. If you know what it is from, I love you.
Also, I finally have internets on my slowly dying laptop.
I've moved from California to Virginia on a quest for jerbs. And haven't been online in a week.
My feed was over 2000 and I found out that one of my friends has been hurt. get well soon, Max.
But Virginia is really nice. And I'm living with two lesbians, one of which paid for the bus ticket.
All in all, a whirlwind of reality that I am merely a witeness to.
And all the other rational theories have been deemed implausible...
Literally every single tiny piece is hand inspected for quality. They are measured to be within 100 microns of accuracy, and tested for their connective strength (referred to as clutch power). If they are off by a tiny margin, the brick is destroyed and recycled.
I just watched a couple of documentaries, and lego is owned by the family of the inventor, but is run 90% by fans who grew up on the toys. So everyone is dedicated to quality rather than mass producing cheap junk.