" and it ends on a somewhat triumphant note, as the character gets her
taxes in under the wire. It’s a great little character moment,"

Todd, when you are finished with your unjustified fascination with 2 Broke Hoes you should do a recap/reintroduction of this show (Season 2) on the Avclub to help bring it to the masses.  You have the power, and this show is worthy.
I just discovered Fitz via the glory that is online streaming.  The premise seemed…

B- = D+ indeed.  Most seem to only watch this show to fantasize about the brunette's boobs while admitting the show absolutely sucks.  Well, look at the brunette again.  Forehead and hairline like Rocky Dennis, definitely a Leno chin, nose shape and overall facial length like Chestnut, the fact you could see large…

Well, damn indeed.  Just watched my first episode and this is actually a pretty good show.  There appears to be some talent here.  Preliminary adverts caused me to think this may suck on general premise, but there are some good actors here with some decent writing.  I'll tune in next time.

I haven't watched this show.  Does her boobage give 2 Broke Girls a run for their money or should I skip it?  Better yet, is it actually a good comedy show?

You two just need to condition yourselves with some BBW porn then tune into Mike and Molly.  You'll get more laughs and plenty of boobage.

I agree.  That was probably the worst part of the show.  By that point the episode had already proven to be sucky but I thought maybe they'd pull something creative out at the end besides something so obvious like smooshing the cupcake into the Italian broad's face or throwing it against the wall.  Anything we…

I'm just not seeing how this show could be redeemed.  This would require such a major personality shift in Max's character that anything less than a plot line involving an accident resulting in severe brain trauma wouldn't be believable.  Then Max could just lay in a vegetative state in a hospital bed throughout each…

This Max character is so utterly hate-worthy.  Reminds me of a girl I used to date who intentionally surrounded herself with people typically younger, less quick on the wit, less world-traveled.  Observing her hovering over her circle of "friends" like a queen bee with snark snark snark I'm better than you drove me…