I think it would be great to go bar hopping with this sticker and give them out for people who take a Malört shot with me or my buds. Found in Wisconsin, of course, but I want to buy them.
Almost five years ago I kept seeing a cat in the courtyard of my apartment complex. One day this bugger trolled a neighbor's cat, and I knew I had to catch the kitty. This video not only cracks me up, but reminds me why I went to great lengths to catch it. I nearly caught it via hand, but missed in the trust window. I kept leaving canned food out, and attempted a few times to trap it. Eventually I covered the trap (baited with food) and nabbed him. He was a sweet kitty, but unfortunately was FIV positive along with my other cat and his assholery, wasn't a good fit. He made his way as a gift to a partner of an acquaintance (who lost a tuxedo cat just weeks before), and then ended up with said acquaintance when all said and done. He's able to travel days in a moving van and tens of hours in an airport and plane with no issue. I named him Viscount Reginald McWhiskers.
I'll start. For me it is Lonnie Jung immediately informing Luthen (off screen, implied) of Dr. Gorst. First, he dumps off the work on Piet for the setup. Piet is not a good supervisor, but a competent #2. In a very short time after sharing with military intelligence, Bix and Cassian setup her to ambush and torture him, finished with the explosives. They succeed. Not only does Lonnie avoid setting up the arrangement, but helps set up the murder of the best interrogation technique the empire has. And to top it off, the bureaucratic nightmare that military intelligence will receive makes the ISB even more important to the Empire. Making his role even more secure. Hell, they probably suspect spies in the military instead.