That playoff series was infuriating. He was a nothing, replacement-level player for the Mets. Suddenly he’s Mike Schmidt!

I reserve my vitriol for the folks belting out tunes (especially the quieter acoustic ones) at the top of their lungs. Particularly when they get all indignant when you ask them to shut up. “I’m just getting into the show.” No, you’re annoying everyone.

Two decent seats for any of the old-white-guy bands I favor are easily $300-500. It doesn’t make me Richie Rich. I skimp in other areas.

I remembered Welcome Back Kotter fondly from my childhood. It was hilarious, and there were regular arguments about whether Barbarino was cooler than the Fonz.

People who sing along at concerts (except at the points where you’re supposed to, like the Ahh Ah Ahh Ah part in Black Dog) are awful. I paid $500 to hear them, sing, not you.

Ugh, the walkoff celebrations are ridiculous. Couple years ago when Justin Turner was still on the Mets and doing that pie-in-the-face shtick I was dying for a better, more established player (e.g., any teammate) to stop the interview and tell him “Knock it off, scrub”.

People constantly make false allegations of abuse and worse in divorce/custody battles, to no negative effect. What’s to stop your estranged spouse from citing that “cute” picture you took of your 3-year-old in the tub as evidence of your perversity? I’d say err on the side of caution.

Local joint that serves a perfectly acceptable pizza also sells some of the oddball varieties. Buffalo chicken is quite good; in fact, it’s better than pepperoni because pepperoni is garbage, and poisons pizza with its salty residue.

When Tabitha appeared on top of the elevator to continue their brawl, Alfred pulled a gun out of his pocket and started blasting away. Did he not think that gun might have come in handy during the initial part of their fight?

We’ve seen how many reiterations of the standard Batman story? We don’t need it again. Embrace the lunacy of Gotham as an alternate universe or something. Something (like the magic knife throw) doesn’t make sense? Whatever; next scene. This show is so much fun, killjoy nerds aside.

This is why college costs so much. “Assistant Swimming Coach”? Why on Earth does a college even need a swim team, let alone a coach or assistant coaches? A “sport” no one give a loose stool about, sucking up resources better spent on actual educators or reducing tuition. The school would be better off just having open…

My daughter just left her teens. I assure you I am intimately familiar with teenage awfulness.

Well, we had Sophia in Herschel’s Zombie Preserve and “Just look at the flowers”, so I can hold out hope.

I... am completely unaware of Z-Nation. Well, now I have another show to catch up on.

I kinda looked at it as “Hey, Michonne was there to hold her, she was fine”.

Apparently end-of-the-world scenarios make teens and preteens even more insufferable than they are in real life. TWD, FTWD, the kid from The Strain, everyone on Falling Skies...

Morgan is African-American, and the moral compass of the group. Neither of those traits have exactly led to long TWD lifespans. He might as well announce that he’s finally putting in his papers so he can retire to his sailboat with his wife.

Second that - Carl was ridiculous to that kid. He was totally taunting him.

Maybe I need to re-watch the scene, but how exactly did Tara put herself in such perilous peril? She shot some Zombies from a perch atop a wall. What the hell was Rick going on about?