The big reveal is that Salinger co-wrote Alien vs Predator: Requiem? Huh, didn't see that coming.

How great would it be if they did international week on The Price is Right?

I was in Dallas for the first time a few weeks ago and anytime I told a local I was going to visit the 6th Floor Museum they made a joke about eating at the Spaghetti Warehouse afterwards. Sure enough, at the museum I overheard multiple people talking about going to Spaghetti Warehouse. Why is this a thing and why did…

I was expecting something like a higher budget metal version of Jud Jud. I don't know what the fuck that was.

"You thought you could hide from the Obamacare death squad forever, BenTheGuy? Illegals, flank him! Deploy the gay marriage slippery slope! And make sure you get all his guns while you're at it!"

Tom Waits go plop plop.

Tom Waits go plop plop.

The Alamo Drafthouse had a fancy milkshake contest last year. The winner was some kind of caramel/root beer/peanut butter/popcorn concoction that sounded like it was created by Shaggy (the mystery solving one, not the dancehall one).

This is wonderful, wonderful news.

Osito!

Osito!

Osito!

Since this is (hopefully) the last time we'll ever see the sketch, can somebody explain what the hell they're doing with Garth and Kat? The first few times I saw it I was just baffled as to where the funny is supposed to be in the sketch and eventually it clicked they're doing some stupid improv game. Is it just Fred…

He's the ODB of YN Rich Kids.

Agreed.  This series has become the equivalent of comedians telling jokes about airplane food. There are so many songs by great artists that are worthy of hate.

Fingerman: Secret Origins

So basically you mean it reads like something from Pitchfork?

So basically you mean it reads like something from Pitchfork?

Thanks to that blog I have now been reminded that there was a time when Michael Stipe rapped (!) about sex education on a Nenah Cherry song.  And it seemed perfectly normal, even cool, at the time.

Thanks to that blog I have now been reminded that there was a time when Michael Stipe rapped (!) about sex education on a Nenah Cherry song.  And it seemed perfectly normal, even cool, at the time.