Act dumb, get the thumb.

Everybody in the world has Frampton Comes Alive. If you lived in the suburbs you were issued it.

It’s the OST - really nice edition.

My Splatoon-obsessed son recommends In Filtration from Splatoon 3.

From Streets of Rage 2: Slow Moon by Yuzo Koshiro and Motohiro Kawashima.

Great choice. I’ve got this album on vinyl and it’s excellent from start to finish.

Great riff in this. I saw an excellent tribute band a couple of months ago and this was in the set list.

3.6. Not great, not terrible.

I’m enjoying Control. It’s pretty good fun to play, but the story has really grabbed me.

Cwtch is the most obviously Welsh word there.

Dredicus.

The first Roman fort on the site of the castle was likely built around 55AD.

There’s an excellent greentext with that as the punchline.

Record collector here too. I can tell you exactly when I started, and it was when I saw a copy of Beggar’s Banquet by the Rolling Stones for 50p in a charity shop. Didn’t even have a record player at the time. Now I’ve got 471 records and counting and spend far too much money on the hobby.

“Schrödinger’s Jew”, as David Baddiel puts it.

I have to tell you that I’ve been compelled to listen to the Tiny Toon Adventures theme song on Spotify, because your username has been stuck in my head all evening.

Dust. Wind. Dude!

That’s mesothelioma. You’re thinking of what happens when the doctor tells you you’ve got a different disease to the one you actually have.

It’s an American thing (some parts anyway), my kids starting saying it from watching YouTubers until I corrected them harshly.

I’m a big music snob, and I’m in my forties, but Decompression Period by Papa Roach hit me really hard the first time I heard it, and it’s always one I go back to. I’ve never had a bad breakup or anything, but it really captures the feeling for me.