They do have testicles like that.

I don't know. Meat substitute ordered from the Bob's Red Mill company website is both quick and fresh.

Yelp still lists it, but Yelp has its weaknesses.

Pittsburgh used to have dive bars. It also had neighborhood bars, places where you could eat a full meal and wash it down with beer. Drink was the main and principal attraction, but other needs weren't neglected. Now you either have noisy sports bars, which might have a "special" with some fries, or an overpriced…

"I saw Nemo's Mom," says Millhouse.

And getting money. Boosting the Recovery.

It started out very strong and very funny. I hated when it devolved into fart jokes and Fred Fredburger.

I miss the old show. When I babysat the children next door (Indian Catholics; the older boy read Enid Blyton) both of them would sit rapt before the television, and the two-year-old would cry out, "Mouse! Mouse!" as the theme began. I like that there was a series like Rocky and Bullwinkle from British TV, where the…

I disagree about "Primary". (I haven't had the advantage of seeing the other movies in the set.) It seems to be a meditation on what is mentioned and what is left unsaid in American politics.

Austin was Patty Duke's (first? second?) husband. He married her when she was pregnant, to keep her from scandal. He was, and is, a very nice man.

They did have that one line, though: "Everything Hemingway did was overrated."

And then there's the stuff that a lot of people don't understand even now, like creosote. Whether it was worth it for me to learn it, though . . .

A year is too short a time.

One day, as I was babysitting, I ran in to the kids with the famous picture of Dickinson and cried out, "Look at her! Look at her! You hear all this nonsense about her being a recluse, after a lost love? . . . She's wall-eyed! She can barely see! *That's* why she never went out!"

This is a story of the publishing market nowadays. Either you safeguard yourself (as do King and Rowling in their different ways), or you're exploited.

I'm sorry the line wasn't "Singing songs about the subway." That would be a song after my own heart.

If nothing else, it's consistent.

Underrated. Writing intelligent songs for interesting characters.

I read that Daedalus was killed in the fracas.