You're giving this a B+?  A B-fucking-+!?  (AND comparing it to Mr. Show's classic "pre-taped call-in show" sketch?)  Wrong.  Wrong and deluded and head-up-your-ass-afraid to say the Emperor's wearing no clothes.

I also cried at the end of that Game 7 (I was at a Blazer's party, and the atmosphere went from jubilant to jaw-drop-to-the-floor-shocked in under ten minutes.)  We all cried, I think.

Well, to play the Devil's Advocate, I used to work at some hipster bars in the mid-90's, and I knew plenty of ex-junkies that still drank and smoked pot.  There were finely-sliced gradations of what was acceptible, what wasn't and what was general self-mediaction. And I find it more-normal-than-not that a guy who'd…

quick note -Trek in the Park isn't a thing they had to set up.  It's a real, weekends-only, live performance of a classic ST:TOS episode every summer.  Free to the public, and with crouds that sometimes hit *a thousand.*

I agree with the general consensus here: SWM should be the lead.

This movie has both…
the most and least realistic post break-up scene in any rom com, EVER. To wit:

Time After Time! Time After time!
Come on, HG Wells chases Jack the Ripper from Victorian England to 1970's San Francisco - and beyond!

Sure, the reason Dean is au natural and Hank isn't is easy: Dean's the lucky one.

It should be called "Good Luck Now"
because that's what he carved in the rock wall right before he started in on his arm. To the posters who act as though he deserved to lose his arm because he went hiking on his own, leaving only a vague description of his whereabouts?