Damn it. Came here to post exactly this: "Whether Day-Lewis is for real, or simply preparing for a role where he plays an actor who’s about to retire, remains to be seen."

We have these gumball machine looking feeders which nominally were supposed to rotate once a day with a pre-portioned amount of food. But our cats figured out how to fish the food out of the hopper on their own, so we just took out the batteries and they now just feed themselves. It's pretty funny to watch a cat do…

If it makes you feel better, we leave our cats for 4-5 days without supervision and without a problem. We leave out big bowls of water and they feed themselves and the box is, you know, the box.

Finding puke in unexpected places really is the greatest gift of being a cat owner.

Fact: I woke up with my foot in cat puke this morning at the bottom of our brand new bed, mattress cover, and sheets. Yay cats!

Yeah, Ruby was much, much better than any iteration of Laurel. And I say that as, generally, a Laurel fan.

You are right though. I watched seasons 1-7 before losing interest and i did so in the hermetically sealed vault of a netflix binge, and it was completely shocking to see the vitriol people spouted about Ruby and Bela after the fact. Not that they were the most perfect amazing characters ever, but holy crap you'd…

"I have a friend who ran screaming from the fandom some years ago and who still loves the show but has nothing at all to do with any online fans."

The bromance is strong with this one. Also, keep in mind that Supernatural predates the CW, though that still isn't an explanation since the WB was not really in any way dissimilar about the primacy of 'shipping.

Yeah. Sherlock stopped being even vaguely about being a show about mysteries and turned into an action adventure thriller. The first and last episodes of the last season, especially, were just baffling in their conception.

For a show that nominally has 50 years of continuity, if you spend even a few seconds trying to reconcile that continuity, your brain turns into mush and drips out of your ears.

Look, maybe I didn't say every single little tiny syllable, no. But basically I said them, yeah.

I think your bigger mistake was going to a cousin's bat mitzvah looking to hook up with anyone.

So, having never watched a second of this show or any of its iterations, I assume the premise is that all the nuclear testing around Bikini Atoll made a bunch of sea life and also random garbage that floated there sentient?

So long as that sweet Nike money keeps flowing, we can at least count on Laika.

I had the same debate with someone about the end of X2. I still don't understand how anyone misinterpreted that, but hey!

Starring the delightful Amy Okuda in yet another thankless supporting role.

Mainstream America has a TON of batshit "rules" about what it's ok to eat. Especially after marrying into a Chinese family, the amount of stuff that they eat without even thinking about it that I have had to learn that it's ok (and good!) to eat is sort of astonishing. We've stuck ourselves into some very tiny…

I mean "fiasco" in the Rabin sense of the word, in that it would be fascinating and have glimmers of greatness, but just wouldn't have worked.

If La La Land has Watson and Teller instead of Stone and Gosling, it's a fiasco. However that cast shift worked out, they were super lucky. Stone and Gosling's chemistry alone totally sells an otherwise very borderline concept.