Slowly but surely, Contest #200 is creeping up on us, but first let's close the books on the last contest by celebrating...
Impulse engines? Warp engines? The debate rages on, but maybe Scotty's on to something about this episode...
Third season budget cuts even led to red shirts not lasting more than twenty seconds on camera...
Indeed, he who smelled it dealt it and when you're trapped in a phone booth, you have no one to blame but yourself...
Photoshop winners...er, this is tough, and not because I'm hungover. I'm feeling generous (or indecisive, take your pick) this week...
Try getting "Thriller" out of your head now. Next!
Or try getting that song from the ads out of your head, now. Next!
Must have slashed the costume budget at the Hall of Presidents thing at Disney World. Next!
So that's what that means. Anyway, congratulations to the winners. This week, we start off with something for the ladies, red shirts finally getting their revenge, and Sulu dabbling in cosplay. Caption away:

Impulse engines? Warp engines? The debate rages on, but maybe Scotty's on to something about this episode...
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Doohan: Aw no! They actually are having the engines break down. This is going to be the slowest episode ever.
Third season budget cuts even led to red shirts not lasting more than twenty seconds on camera...
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Kirk: "You're right, Spock. These new Spontaneously Combusting Redshirts DO save time."
Indeed, he who smelled it dealt it and when you're trapped in a phone booth, you have no one to blame but yourself...
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Kirk: "What... evil torture is this?"
Vian: "Torture, what torture? All we did was feed them beans. We didn't make them fart!"
Photoshop winners...er, this is tough, and not because I'm hungover. I'm feeling generous (or indecisive, take your pick) this week...
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The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller
Try getting "Thriller" out of your head now. Next!
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Scotty: "Captain!!! There be beer here!!!!"
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Or try getting that song from the ads out of your head, now. Next!
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Lincoln: "Fine mess you got us into now, Mr. Obama..."
Must have slashed the costume budget at the Hall of Presidents thing at Disney World. Next!
So that's what that means. Anyway, congratulations to the winners. This week, we start off with something for the ladies, red shirts finally getting their revenge, and Sulu dabbling in cosplay. Caption away:


