So is this a wig? Or is that his real hair with a weird thickener? Or his real hair with just a bad hair cut?  I’m so lost.

I love that they overcompensated so far back the other way for the replacement image. I’m surprised they didn’t go with this image of Morganna “The Kissing Bandit” from Wrigley Field’s first game under lights:

I can’t look at him during his first assistant coaching job without seeing Vincent Adultman:

In California you can’t name an infant as a beneficiary though, right? Or else both my public sector parents are idiots. 

This* article touches on the sketchiness with the next portion:

lol.  Read.

My friend just got diagnosed with this last year.  He played in bands all his life so he assumed his “bad ear” was due to that.  He underwent cyberknife and I think everything is going ok.  Still scary though.  I think that clinically the outlook is good, but emotionally the idea of a brain tumor is taxing.

I think that is what is frightening. He isn’t some unique and rare idiot-unicorn. There are thousands just like him who are only proselytizing at the lunchroom table or corner bar.

God damn Gary Larson was awesome.

Holy shit, Tom Magee was the guy that got nearly fucking murdered over a parking spot a while back.

I’m not sure if this is some inside joke since i’m not too familiar with wrestling... but WWE has an official video series of “Boring WWE Tag Teams” which just seems.... ruthless.

Three hours later, Francesa had not made a statement.

Ding ding ding.  He wasn’t extorting her for sex, he was just “playing the game” in his mind.

Jesus christ.  It feels wrong to give you a star... but you earned it.

Suddenly this bobblehead takes on a whole new meaning:

His original seats were on the baseline, but then his son got a hot tip from Mark Jurich and sent them a letter.

It can be pretty addictive to watch though. Much more like earlier seasons of The Real World and not the later, “Hey look I’m on TV!” seasons.

Most airport scenes are filmed at Ontario airport or (randomly) the Fly Away Bus Terminal in Van Nuys which just sort of looks like an airport terminal. 

It is called the “Eastwood Rule.” Here is a very short explanation. Here is a slightly longer one.

Wow.  I never knew that.  That is insane.