Does this have anything to do with " Fast Times …"? Because Rattner is a little prick.

If God's on our side
He'll stop the next war.

Kids are starving in India and you're walking around with a sombrero full of peanuts.

Not that it matters, but "There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb".

REDACTED due to possibly hallucinated relevance.

You are obviously not old enough to have experienced the social shame of a Love Boat/Fantasy Island Saturday night (every Saturday night). Your ignorance is a blissful blessing.

Me too. Chris Farley was AWESOME!

My first titties on TV experience was the C. Norris vehicle Firecracker on Showtime. My first experience with real titties was … I'm going to have to get back to you on that one.

At least it didn't take you to an instrumental Genesis song (not that there's anything wrong with that).

I am currently drinking Hop Stupid out of a stolen A&W mug ( as referenced earlier) and also will most likely be dancing later (probably to King Crimson or Minor Threat), as well as, well, you know. So my point is … I can't, sorry. Oops.

Paco de Lucia?

MEAT! 
FYI - I just bought a raw $10 bone-in rib-eye, and have been referred to as 'Ogre' in the past (because of my tendency to break stuff), but I am only drinking Hop-Stupid out of a stolen A&W mug (not a trophy cup). But I am essentially a nerd.

My first thought was along these lines, but I'm going to do you all a favor and not share it (as well as my second and subsequent thoughts). You're welcome.

Being resuscitated by Mia Sara?

It means 'balling a shiny black steel jack-hammer'. So, if that is what you are into, go for it!

I been balling a shiny black steel jack-hammer,
been chippin' up rocks for the great highway,
live five years if I take my time,
ballin' that jack and a drinkin' my wine.

Pig Pen died at 27, and he looked 42.

I watch every show, because I don't have anything better to do Sunday mornings (I watch it on Hulu).

Umm, glice?

Tracy Morgan is a big man, and needs a big shredder.