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There's the July 4th shut down (fuck you, poor people who got to the state beaches for $5 a car instead of paying $5-10 a head for town beaches after paying $20+ for parking); the post-Sandy flooding while he was campaigning in NH ("What do you expect me to do? Show up at your door with a mop?"), and the

Christie has been tempered by not one but two very strong Democratic organizations that have kept a good bit of the damage he would do in check. That said, we did get stuck with the gas tax and our mass transit system is currently going through the #SummerofHell.

No, I said I never watched it after Heather Locklear joined. And quite frankly, I'll thank you for not discussing it further. Heather knows what she did. There's no need to get into all of that again.

Haha, yeah. God, I miss those days.

So is Melrose Place.

Same. I can't even tell the story of the Little Ships without tearing up and I'm an American. Also, it looks fucking incredible.

Holy shit. I did not realize that was Daniel Craig until right fucking now.

I think the appeal is that some people who aren't us like dancing.

Yeah, that picture just reeks of "Company Holiday Party".

"37 is officially the age when people are too old to go out to a nightclub".

Nah, man, he's still got that sweet sweet gig install above-ground pools.

Because I live in a state that still has Planned Parenthood?

Having not watching this show, I was trying to figure out how Alice Cooper the rock star fit into all of this.

Stephen Dorff was in The Power of One, the boxing-apartheid movie (good book, okay movie). Also, he's quite a bit older.

Missouri really was a fucked up little corner of hell during that war. Also, it's a surprisingly good movie, and you get to see Toby Maguire get a finger shot off.

Back when Jericho was on the long hiatus, I worked in Black Rock, aka the CBS building, and we were allowed to use their cafeteria. And since we also shared their mail room, we'd randomly end up with boxes and boxes of peanuts the fans sent during their big campaign.

I've only been to the one in Times Square. And in my defense, it was for a corporate event.

Ha! Kinda like why you keep the tub of petroleum jelly away from the dog.

While I agree with you in part, just let me say that most of my Crohn's symptoms were written off as being a "picky eater" when I was a kid. I had textural aversions to most of my trigger foods.

If only his own restaurants weren't so fucking god-awful.