I just watched the movie, and it takes altogether too long for the movie's protagonist to start to wonder: "hey, if this gun is real, and I can't tell the robots I can shoot with it and the guests that will die if I do apart, why am I not dead already?"

That's not how it looks to me, but alright.

I hated, hated, hated the back half of season 2.

You know, you shouldn't really say "again I ask" when you're not asking.

The poop is still alive.

They talk him up in the movie, his armor looks cool and he didn't say anything that could puncture his mystique.

I gave it very little time. I think the ads kept putting the boss front and center, out of context, so maybe that didn't help.

Gotcha.

Am I missing a good show by not watching this? There wasn't a lot counterbalancing the awful boss when I originally quit.

But everybody likes ice cream!

Thank you. I don't think my phrasing was shitty enough to warrant a shitty reading like Schlomo's.

This is a joke, right?

He was just an icon. I wasn't super into his whole répertoire, but for me his hits are the most essential that hits can be, and it's harder to imagine a world and a culture where David Bowie never lived than it is to imagine a world where David Bowie is dead.

Crooked dicks do tickle something fierce.

Exposure to your yellow sun (during the winter) gives them godlike power.

Where's Whovian when you need him.

Watched Mean Streets. I do love a good happy endings. And endless sequences of older people making street music.

Call him what?

I'll always remember Heartland as that show that I saw frequent ads for one week (not sure why specifically) and it was of some character collapsing and grabbing his chest, having a heart attack and everything.

He "finishes" flamewars.