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[PA Comic] Friday, July 20, 2012 - The Proxy, Part Two

GethGeth LegionPerseus VeilRegistered User, Moderator, Penny Arcade Staff, Vanilla Staff vanilla
edited July 2012 in The Penny Arcade Hub

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  • GiraffeLoverGiraffeLover http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LpFHwFdN0Kw Registered User regular
    Traumatizing and repressed childhood memories seem to be arising within me... shadow father...

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  • Rhesus PositiveRhesus Positive GNU Terry Pratchett Registered User regular
    The most my parents ever did was proofread my essays if I asked.

    My mum worked at my secondary school, though, so there were always a few assclowns who would claim that she did all my work for me.

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  • NoisymunkNoisymunk Registered User regular
    This one cuts deep.

    I remember those days, clumsily learning to use a small hacksaw to cut away at that block of pine. Painting it a completely ridiculous shade of blue with terrible lightning bolts on the side. Gluing googly eyes to the front. My dad would supervise to make sure I didn't hurt myself, but the construction of that little racecar was completely up to me.

    I never won. Someone would always show up with some perfectly aerodynamic work of art belt sanded and lacquered to perfection.

    I don't think either of us truly enjoyed the derby, but it was fun to make those little cars.

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  • Black_HeartBlack_Heart Registered User regular
    I can see it now.

    Gabe standing behind his son who is seated at the play table, his hand on his shoulder. Standing across from another 30-something dad in the same position behind his own son. Both of their gazes locked upon one another, stern expressions staring the other down, the burning desire to see the other fall and laid low in this game of cards based on imaginary japanese monsters.

    Their two sons chatting, laughing, and playing innocently, oblivious to the mental battle raging between the two.

  • Jam WarriorJam Warrior Registered User regular
    In case any other non-Americans are a tad confused like I was, my googling came up with the relevent context here:

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinewood_derby

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  • King RiptorKing Riptor Registered User regular
    Noisymunk wrote: »
    This one cuts deep.

    I remember those days, clumsily learning to use a small hacksaw to cut away at that block of pine. Painting it a completely ridiculous shade of blue with terrible lightning bolts on the side. Gluing googly eyes to the front. My dad would supervise to make sure I didn't hurt myself, but the construction of that little racecar was completely up to me.

    I never won. Someone would always show up with some perfectly aerodynamic work of art belt sanded and lacquered to perfection.

    I don't think either of us truly enjoyed the derby, but it was fun to make those little cars.

    Oh that kid. I hated that kid.

    Fortunately what Block of death lacked in aerodynamics it made up for in weight.

    I still lost but I felt satisfied that my second place was legitimately earned.

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  • Hexmage-PAHexmage-PA Registered User regular
    edited July 2012
    I hated math growing up and would ask my dad for help on my math homework all the time (this was the only type of homework I ever needed help on, really). This worked out for me until high school, at which point I eventually learned that I should never ask him for help at math again. I distinctly remember one night when I asked him for help: he looked at a single problem and attempted to solve it for several hours, and when I told him that I'd just ask the teacher tomorrow he yelled at me to leave him alone until he solved it.

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  • mato-andrewmato-andrew Registered User regular
    Gabe really needs to employ the disembodied head of Tycho more frequently.

    That made me quite happy here.

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  • TofystedethTofystedeth Registered User regular
    I like how in panel three Tycho is treating it like it's some kind of conspiracy.

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  • Jacques L'HommeJacques L'Homme BAH! He was a rank amateur compared to, DR. COLOSSUS!Registered User regular
    The closest thing I ever had to a pine box derby was my middle school shop class derby.

    Thing is we drilled holes in the backs of our racers for CO2 cartridges, so your car would take off with no lack of spectacle, and naturally because it was an in class deal dads were out of the picture.

    My car still sucked, but I was proud of the Killa from Raycilla.

  • Big Red TieBig Red Tie beautiful clydesdale style feet too hot to trotRegistered User regular
    i never won a single derby

    i got second and third place sometimes though

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  • GundiGundi Serious Bismuth Registered User regular
    My father was always interested in what I was doing, but never like that. I never asked for help with anything like the above due to a big independent streak, and had I asked he'd have probably said "no" beyond possibly getting me supplies if I had a detailed plan. Also helped that my father's ego is like, the size of a grape or something. He'd sooner dig a ditch than ruin a childhood experience just for a quick ego boost.

    I did see this sort of thing at Chess tournaments. Always felt for those kids, because parents could make things downright nasty sometimes.

  • DVGDVG No. 1 Honor Student Nether Institute, Evil AcademyRegistered User regular
    I remember losing spectacularly and loving every minute of it. It's one of those legitimately fun things I hope to do with my own kids on day, though I won't push scouts as a whole on them.

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  • SwashbucklerXXSwashbucklerXX Swashbucklin' Canuck Registered User regular
    Oh man, that one girl in my elementary school. She won everything because her parents did it for her. The science fair, the Invention Convention, pretty much anything that could be done at home. The rest of us just used to consider our 2nd and 3rd place prizes as 1st and 2nd, because that was the actual competition between ten-year-olds. In the end, though? That Invention Convention was when my dad taught me how to use power tools, instilling in me my lifelong love of building things (and who doesn't love a lady who knows her way around a bandsaw?). Little chickie who won first prize? I doubt she got anything like that out of the experience.

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  • CabezoneCabezone Registered User regular
    Oh man, that one girl in my elementary school. She won everything because her parents did it for her. The science fair, the Invention Convention, pretty much anything that could be done at home. The rest of us just used to consider our 2nd and 3rd place prizes as 1st and 2nd, because that was the actual competition between ten-year-olds. In the end, though? That Invention Convention was when my dad taught me how to use power tools, instilling in me my lifelong love of building things (and who doesn't love a lady who knows her way around a bandsaw?). Little chickie who won first prize? I doubt she got anything like that out of the experience.

    THAT kid wins those fairs every time.

  • skraptasticskraptastic Registered User new member
    Noisymunk wrote: »
    This one cuts deep.

    I remember those days, clumsily learning to use a small hacksaw to cut away at that block of pine. Painting it a completely ridiculous shade of blue with terrible lightning bolts on the side. Gluing googly eyes to the front. My dad would supervise to make sure I didn't hurt myself, but the construction of that little racecar was completely up to me.

    I never won. Someone would always show up with some perfectly aerodynamic work of art belt sanded and lacquered to perfection.

    I don't think either of us truly enjoyed the derby, but it was fun to make those little cars.

    Oh that kid. I hated that kid.

    Fortunately what Block of death lacked in aerodynamics it made up for in weight.

    I still lost but I felt satisfied that my second place was legitimately earned.

    I have been active with my son in Scouts since he was six. He is now 17 and nearing Eagle Scout. His first pinewood derby was the Saturday after the premier of the first Sam Rami Spiderman. He was super excited about spiderman, and painted his simple wedge shaped car blue with red spiderwebs. There was also a spoiler hot glued to the back he made from wood chunks discarded. It was a terribly ugly car...but he made it. From cutting, to sanding to painting it was all his.

    He never won a race but he did win the award "Looks most like a scout built it" 3 years running.

  • MichelanvaloMichelanvalo Registered User regular
    In the early 90s, Pinewood Derby cars had no weight restrictions. So the first year I ever did it, one kid showed up with weights on the underside of his car. He won every race without any competition. Every single race. The next year, there was a weight limit. The car had a maximum weight of 5.5oz, I think. It's been so long. So my dad went out and purchased a mail scale. After I made the car, it was weight adding time. The two of us spent a couple of hours that night getting the car to weigh exactly 5.5oz so it would be eligible.


    Turns out everyone else did the same thing and I still didn't win shit.

  • SyphyreSyphyre A Dangerous Pastime Registered User regular
    Usually aerodynamics and weight count for it all in a pinewood derby car, but sometimes dumb luck counts for a lot.

    One kid glued a lego windshield on his wood block. He glued a lego person in the indent. He put the wheels on the block. That's IT (I think there were a bunch of lego stickers around it.)

    Dude won 2nd place.

  • AceHardingAceHarding Registered User regular
    Today's post goes on my list of Tycho classics.

  • Chris FOMChris FOM Registered User regular
    Gabe's is pretty awesome too. Sounds like he's striking the right balance.

  • PikaPuffPikaPuff Registered User regular
    edited July 2012
    In middle school our class did the CO2 thing with our car race. Mine spiraled out of control, jumped the line and rammed into the other cars. They wrecked while mine slid to victory.

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  • NibCromNibCrom Registered User regular
    I liked Gabe's post about his son playing and losing but kept on playing after the fact. I hope my kid is a good sport when he grows older.

  • Skelly BSkelly B Registered User regular
    I didn't understand that the Pinewood Derby wasn't just an art project until race day. Maybe my dad that works at Boeing could have lent a hand.

  • hailroboniahailrobonia Registered User regular
    Hey, it's like I am psychic! I told my pinewood story on the forums for part 1...

  • Dropping LoadsDropping Loads Registered User regular
    It also helps a lot to put powdered graphite on the axles.

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  • peacekeeperpeacekeeper AustraliaRegistered User regular
    gabe has no sleeves for his cards? aaarg D:

  • GaslightGaslight Registered User regular
    edited July 2012
    Watchin' the South Park pinewood derby episode right now.

    My own pinewood derby career was characterized by falling heartbreakingly just short of glory. Finished third one year (to this day I blame a hair caught in the rear axle I noticed just before the championship race but didn't have time to extract), second the year after that.

    What really bugged me was the injustice of the car design contest. My last year I had a car cut into the profile of a diving hawk, with matching paintjob - feathers, eyes, beak, talons - and the prize went to...

    ...a kid whose car was a flat plank with piano keys painted on it. I mean, people just have no fucking taste or appreciation of creativity when they see it.

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  • Caulk Bite 6Caulk Bite 6 One of the multitude of Dans infesting this place Registered User regular
    Gaslight wrote: »
    Watchin' the South Park pinewood derby episode right now.

    My own pinewood derby career was characterized by falling heartbreakingly just short of glory. Finished third one year (to this day I blame a hair caught in the rear axle I noticed just before the championship race but didn't have time to extract), second the year after that.

    What really bugged me was the injustice of the car design contest. My last year I had a car cut into the profile of a diving hawk, with matching paintjob - feathers, eyes, beak, talons - and the prize went to...

    ...a kid whose car was a flat plank with piano keys painted on it. I mean, people just have no fucking taste or appreciation of creativity when they see it.

    Nah, yours probably looked too much your dad did most of the work

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  • GaslightGaslight Registered User regular
    Gaslight wrote: »
    Watchin' the South Park pinewood derby episode right now.

    My own pinewood derby career was characterized by falling heartbreakingly just short of glory. Finished third one year (to this day I blame a hair caught in the rear axle I noticed just before the championship race but didn't have time to extract), second the year after that.

    What really bugged me was the injustice of the car design contest. My last year I had a car cut into the profile of a diving hawk, with matching paintjob - feathers, eyes, beak, talons - and the prize went to...

    ...a kid whose car was a flat plank with piano keys painted on it. I mean, people just have no fucking taste or appreciation of creativity when they see it.

    Nah, yours probably looked too much your dad did most of the work

    Actually, there was one guy with a nice saw who did all the actual cutting work for everybody. We just marked off the design we wanted in pencil on the side of the block, and then gave it to him - no kids (or dads) were doing any of that. So there was no issue of "Dad did this," it was just a matter of how imaginative (or overly imaginative) kids were in coming up with a design and how well saw-guy was able to execute it. Then once we got the cut wood back we (and yes, dad sometimes too) had to sand, paint, etc.

  • PandabearcakesPandabearcakes Registered User regular
    I miss when this comic was about videogames.

  • TofystedethTofystedeth Registered User regular
    edited July 2012
    Pokemon was a game.

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  • SquallSquall hap cloud Registered User regular
    there was another competition in scouts i remember similar to the pinewood derby, except that you were given a block of wood, a dowel rod and a plastic sheet to construct a sailboat

    we were expected to carve a wooden boat and stick it in one of several parallel chutes of water, and then blow out little lungs out at the sail to get our boat the end before the other kids

    which is remarkably less interesting from a design and ingenuity perspective than the pinewood derby but at the same time WAY more fun to just blow as hard as you can to beat your friends

    my father, whom i had known to be a natural handyman, had revealed to me the secret to success for this particular gauntlet: instead of just carving a point on one end the flat wooden block for aerodynamics, we would also round out the bottom of the block, just like a real boat! not only would water pass more fluidly around the boat, he assured me, but it would also be lighter and go farther with every gust of air i could muster out of my seven year old throat

    my inevitable victory was so undeniable, he insisted we wouldn't need to test the boat beforehand at home in the sink or bath

    the day of the race arrives, and one by one we line up next to the water chutes, holding our little boats steady before the whistle blows for us to release them and blow and blow and blow until we grow faint
    the race starts, and my boat immediately throws in the towel, flipping onto its left side with the little sail resting on the side of the chute
    i right it, and it flops on the other side

    panicking, i look back to my father, the smartest man in the world, for aid. his face shows no signs of doubt or remorse, only because i'm not old enough to have learned them yet. he insists i keep at it, since the other kids are pulling way ahead, physics be damned

    i gulp down as much air as i can and throw all my weight into propelling this miserable failure of a boat down the chute

    it moves an inch, sail scraping down the side of the chute
    i blow again, another inch
    for what seemed like hours i blow this piece of shit boat down the chute while the rest of the kids, who had finished the race decades before me, looked on with huge grins

    i didn't let my dad help me in scouts after that

  • SpankministerSpankminister Registered User regular
    Can someone explain why Zekrom is good? I'm familiar with Magic, but not the rules of Pokemon.

  • OptyOpty Registered User regular
    I don't know if you clicked the link to see the card, but to make things quick: he has one attack that deals 20 damage plus how damage he has sustained and another attack that deals 120 damage but also 40 damage to himself, essentially powering up the first move. The confusion his kid had was "why would anyone want an attack that hurt themselves" followed by the epiphany that by doing so it would power up the first move.

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