Meloni's guest on Scrubs was excellent as the pediatrician for Dr. Cox' kid.

I just wish he'd reboot Due South. We need more Mounties solving crimes in the United States, dammit.

And this is why people hate U2 fans. This podcast was a lot more interesting than the long stretches of the recent concerts where Bono would talk about 1.) His dead mom. 2.) The dying planet 3.) Babies dying from HIV passed on from their mothers. I love U2, but man this last tour was so insconsistent. Of the three…

I remember seeing a Benji the Hunted in theaters as a kid. My grandmother took me. Now I miss my grandmother. I also remember not liking birds of prey for awhile, when an eagle snatched one of the baby cougars. I eventually got over it, cause America. (Insert Bald Eagle holding a F-35 and cash against the backdrop of…

Sami-body stop these. Yes I'm that guy. Suomi.

I could almost feel the tango oozing through that conversation.

Shabat Shalom Bitches.

Detail that got me. When they call "The Falcon" in Buenos Aires, the street sign behind him is for the actual main boulevard in Buenos Aires.

I'd say I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers in Temple of Doom, but if she ate them when in that village of starving people, then well, that would be just plain rude.

I say yeah, yeah, yeah, WOO!. to this comment.

I believe I heard the girl on the floor in the convenient store after the Jon Hamm takedown yell "Ow, my uterus."

Huzzah, a foxtrot!

Go forth my Son, and pray that Donnie has a fucking clue as to what he's doing.

Damn. I enjoyed it. There was just a lots of weird and crazy stuff that was fascinating to watch and definitely different.

Lily was the name of SVZ's character's dog that was killed during a botched assassination attempt, which provided the impetus for the events of the show.

My desire to live in a society with more equitable distribution of resources, guaranteed quality healthcare, and a safer and sustainable living environment, while guaranteeing individual freedoms is completely independent of why I'm standing in these bushes. I'm looking for my phone.

Poe looks like the old masks filled with herbs people used to wear in attempts to avoid the plague.

Would listening to Dawes impart some deep Laurel Canyon undertones into the finished flavor? (Dawes played a free concert at LL Bean in Freeport, ME over the weekend. It's the only reason I remembered they existed.)

Actually, it's just his allergies.

Yo kid. It's only one "w" in Sawks. Go back to Cow Hampsha ya fuckin tourist.