It's okay, I've gotten people upset by defending John Stockton and some people really hate that guy.

It was a joke, though I'm not talking about hardcore basketball fans—I'm talking about casual or non-basketball fans, most of whom could still recognize the majority of the Dream Team considering how many legends were on there. Laettner was just sort of the odd one out on that team.

And I realize he's not a baby anymore, but what could better sum up the 90s than a 20-something French former baby rapper having to still rap about how hard it is to be a baby…

We need some kitschier one-hit wonder bands for this 90s retro crap to really take off. Get Green Jello/Jelly, Right Said Fred, Rednex, Tag Team, Snow, and that French baby rapper.

My favorite was the Dream Team t-shirts with cartoon caricatures of the entire team that every other kid in my 8th Grade class seemed to have.

It's always the 1790s in Colonial Williamsburg! Now get me out of this stockade…

Trump sounds like he was doing a parody of Jack Donaghy at this point.

After Morello wrote a scathing editorial against Ryan, he changed his tune and then claimed that he was never that into the band:

"Just in case you, like us, only pay attention to news that involves Star Wars and people commenting on things from Game Of Thrones, you might be surprised to find out that two convicted murderers escaped from a prison in New York over a week ago and still haven’t been caught."

And Rock The Casbah pioneered Algerian Rai music obviously.

They invented dub reggae, everyone knows that.

It's a great bed and breakfast though, they're booked solid through leaf peeping season.

One good thing about this album was that it was a lot more sonically diverse than the other artists in the mainstream of "alternative" rock in 1994. Everything else was either stripped down 70s influenced rock by way of the Pixies—or just stripped down straight 70s hard rock influenced or after Green Day broke out…

Yeah, that was the era where drummers would try playing a lot of fast drum 'n bass-influenced beats live—which coincidentally were just sped-up samples of funk/soul drum beats like "Amen, Brother". Some drummers really could pull it off, others couldn't.

"Who's driving this political campaign, Stevie Wonder?"

Try singing it at a crowded karaoke bar on a packed weekend night in between fun drunken singalongs of people singing Neil Diamond's "Sweet Caroline" and Bon Jovi's "You Give Love a Bad Name". Not the best song choice, but the crowd reaction was amusing.

They needed one more cliffhanger in an episode with four other cliffhangers apparently.

Okay, recut that clip of Stannis with "Don't Stop Believin'" and a cut to black and we've got a deal.

Save Ferris?

Yeah, Exile could be trimmed of about a 1/4 of it and be an even stronger start-to-finish record.