GO PACKERS!

How can you tell behind those aviators?

I'm certainly not a regular, but I'm rather amused by references to PW's apartment.

It puts the "rape" in "drapery"! Which, quite frankly, drapery has been lacking for years.

I slept with my roommate's sister. Repeatedly. For a month-and-a-half. There was tension.

Also, I count six teens-birds named in that press release.

Alack, too many o's.

You must be unpopular to sit next too during "Hamlet."

I thought it was a contest.

He who controls the spice controls the universe!

He oughta feud with MC 900-foot Jesus, if that guy would ever accidentally get his shit together.

I wonder what Joaquin Phoenix' thoughts on James Brown and Ray Charles are…

"Leela! You shouldn't be listening. I don't want you to hear it till it's done."

Fry you smelly idiot, I think he's willing to make some kind of deal with the devil with you.

I put my name on there as a sign of good faith to the other robots!

I can't believe everyone is just ad-libbing!

There's twelve of them, honey. Be more specific.

Why haven't we broken into the Franklin fucking Mint yet?

Can Carl Newman be Kojak?

Whew, is that the strong smell of otaku pretension? Really, it doesn't matter.