I was looking forward to this butt.
Ooh…it looks bad.

Stewie! The Stewmeistser!
Melting bodayys!

A wizard did it?

I've found one (and I think only one): Black Bottle Islay Scotch. It's ridiculously cheap ($18 for a 750…in NYC fer crissakes) and tastes 2-3 times that price. I honestly prefer it to JW Black, and nearly as much as JW Red (I've always prefered Red to Black, which is nice pocket-wise).

Yep. 12 year old "Damn Kids" is giggling.

You know what I think I realized last week—I don't miss these people. It's not at all like Breaking Bad, Mad Med, or even Fuck You The Killing…I just didn't think about them in the off-season. So I guess that is what? Lack of resonance? Maybe just increasingly awkward machinations to try to justify the club's actions…

I saw him hanging out with Tio. And Tia!

"Primo" wasn't Navarro's name—it was Arcadio.

"And our new city flag shall be the 'Get Vertical' poster from my wall, homies!"

We really needed T-Dog to pop up right then and give us his patented Aw Hell Naw!

LAUREN!

What Knockers!

"L.M.L.Y.P." is absolutely phenomenal. #1 for me.

PANEL this PANELING PANEL.

Efficiently?

And Big Country vs "In A Big Country."

…yet!

Simple but ridiculously tasty…made it last night, and am making it again tonight:

Sorry—I was looking for the Deez Nuts Awards for Excellence in Snaps!

"You wanted the best…how's that working out for you?"