Your Death, In The Ocean


If you float out to sea by yourself, you’re done for. But with 7 other people, at least you’ll have someone to talk to while you await your salty fate. (Besides, you’ve got a good chance that you’ll pass out from trying to blow this fucking thing up before you even push it into the water’s edge.)

And if the layout of this thing doesn’t give you the end-of-life eye contact you’re looking for, check out Party Island, the sea-death lounger that also fits eight people, but in a more social seating arrangement. You could get the off-brand ten-seater for a bit cheaper, but this is the last thing you’ll ever do. Don’t cheap out. You can’t take that money with you, to your skeletal death, at the bottom of the ocean.

What Is A “Geeky Chef?”


You might be tempted to think a “Geeky Chef” is someone who is obsessed with crafting the most unique, best-tasting foods possible. Nope. It’s someone who mixes avocado and food coloring into a cup of milk and says that it’s a recipe for “blue milk.” (You can find worse if you use the “Look Inside” link, here.)

Donald Trump: The Game


Are we playing into Donald Trump’s bizarre, attention-seeking behavior by looking at his terrible board game? Yes, probably. But it’s worth it for the review that includes the line “There are items in the game called tip cards and one tip for Trump is cut the dang hair.”

If you haven’t already seen it, the previous version of Trump: The Game features his bizarre signature on the front, which is probably worth paying the extra five bucks versus the new version.

Body Rap


The touch-sensitive pads say “B B B Body R R R Rap” when you press them. It’s “collectible,” which, I suppose, depends on whether or not you collect Body Raps.

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