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WHO'S THAT WALKIN' INTO THE TEMPLE, R-E-Y

I hope they stick around. It was so good to have a wrestling show that felt like a proper alternative to WWE, both in terms of style and presentation.

They don't teach you the horrible truth of why hot dogs come in packs of 10 and hot dog buns come in packs of 8

That's not a flaw. That's shrewd bidness.

Holdin' her in his arms late, late at night.

There seems to be a never-ending spring of reasons why Bill Willingham is a toilet human.

Nikolai Volkoff taught them all they knew abut Soviet revisionism.

Compared to the spinner, it's positively dignified.

He died as he lived. . .flippin' off a satellite dish.

I like the drum work in Scars, but the lyrics are . . .well, it's not Peart's best.

"Do you know any good white basketball players?"

Good to see Power Windows and Presto get some love. I think they're pretty good underrated albums which get lost in retrospective discussions about Rush which seem to rush very quickly past anything after Moving Pictures

"And check THIS out!"

"Five good looking Japanese teenagers from all walks of life!"

I AM THE ONE WHO COP ROCKS

Dana Brooke's "I TOLD YOU TO COUNT FASTER!" made me laugh.

Mack is one of the best wrestlers on that show no one talks about. That guy is immensely entertaining.

It's the Blow Away diet of the new millennium

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