I did! They were called "The Skillet". And Pizza Delight's fairly popular out east.

Detroit!

Oh, sorry, but each rink that wins its provincial championship competes to represent the country in international play. No hand-picking. Geezo, eh?

I got a CZ 45 single for my 9th birthday. Thirty-five years later, it still pops in my head once a week and I sing it to my kids.

He didn't nickname himself. Unless the time he was in jail and the guard gave him that sobriquet is apocryphal. Also, watch the Caesar's crash and realize that he continued to jump for TEN MORE YEARS afterwards…

RACIST.

Also, "Gaylord Perry". Low-hanging fruit of a different colour is still fruit. Lighten up, y'all…

And may just overtake the Wainwright clan in pure body-to-entertainment value.

Scarborough.

You know what else they have in common? You. Don't blame the houses.

Also the skill-testing question would have to be ecrited en Francais. Everybody knows French numbers make no sense.

I love you, David Zayas!

This would only be worthwhile if the guy was Calvin and the dog was Hobbes.

And Parroo!
I know I skipped one but that scene has been stored in my mind since the '80s.

In Europe it's called a Royale n' Royale

Buck 22…I am one of your mum's psychic friends…I do not see a future in your future…

Is Buck 22 Buck 65's 43-year-younger brother?

And you pronounce it BAH-gel.

Yes?

I liked the Jackson Five episode where they got drafted and their main concern was not getting their Afros cut. Michael and (I think) Jermaine put on army helmets and glued hair from the barber shop floor to them to create massive 'fros in the hopes that the barber would only cut the fake parts off. It didn't work. I…