I don't know.  I think "Home Field Advantage" is the only one that didn't want to make me kill myself.

You're right.   I would never leave during a Cooley song.

Or anyone who's ever played bass and written terrible songs.

The really tough part about this news is that now the next time I see the DBT’s play a show, I’ll have to figure out which Cooley or Patterson song to use for bathroom breaks.     It used to be when I’d see Patterson start prodding her to play one of her terrible slow songs that don’t fit in with the rest of the show,…

In a strange way, it's kind of remarkable what he's doing.    He's absolutely terrible in every way, but you can't accuse him of reading these foolish scripts, rolling his eyes, and then mailing it in.   He's really going for it.

There's no question what was the top line this week.   But as for a distant second, I would add, "Tonight I just wanna drink, and get drunk." 

I liked how Worst Therapist Ever had to check his dayplanner to see where he could squeeze in Mena Suvari despite all his bitching about not having enough clients to pay the Murder House mortgage.

I guess were just supposed to buy that Violet let her mother be dragged off to the looney bin without maybe telling someone that she's not crazy, this place is just loaded with fucking ghosts?   (I mean literally.  The ghosts fuck.)

The "yo, shit, yo" speak was amazing.   Not only is Ryan Murphy terrible at writing women, and heterosexual white men, but you can act black inner city basketball players to the mix.

Anyone else saddened by Mena Suvari walking around delusionally thinking that she'll be a movie star someday if she just gets the right break?   Very meta.

I just love how matter of fact the OB is about it.   Yeah, I dont' usually like giving this news to the father,  but in a one in a million medical miracle, your wife is a real slut.

That was a great setup to that scene.   Hey you guys run off and do various stuff, I'll be sitting alone in the clubhouse looking at Clay's gun-running notes.  I guess Clay never took Stringer Bell's advice about taking notes on a criminal fucking conspiracy.

Usually I'm zipping past commercials on the TiVo, but this is the first time I've ever noticed a car commercial ad in the middle of a show and then have a character pull up in the exact same car from the commercial.    Very subtle, ABC!  

Seriously, not only is Ben the worst psychiatrist in the world, but this place has the worst EMT's in the world. That's twice they haven't taken someone to the hospital based solely on the victims word or the word of her mother. Sadly, that might not crack the top 300 least plausible things about this show.

If Wikipedia is correct:
 
Buscemi was born in 1957.
Gandolfini 1961.
Imperioli 1965.
 
I’m sort of shocked by this.     I think the two Tonys look much older than Christopher.    Can’t believe there’s only four years difference there between Tony S. and Christopher.

Wasn't there some retconning going on here or am I mistaken?    I thought at the beginning of the show, Christopher was actually Carmela's cousin, not Tony's.

It really balances out next week's episode, which is nobody's favorite.

My favorite part of this episode is wondering what Janice would have said to little Sophia if Bobby hadn't showed up in the doorway.    Looked like she was really about to get nasty.

Hey, show a little respect.  The guy's name is Filthy Phil, which is much funnier than fat prospect.   But I do want a whole show about him.  The only time the club lets him break up the monotony of sitting in a hospital hallway or in a cold warehouse protecting some heroin is when they make him play Russian roulette.

Maybe.  Though I would assume she spends at least part of Halloween Day at the bank endorsing and depositing the 52 weekly checks the current owner of the house still hasn't noticed were never cashed.