It's been a damn good four years here for me, everyone. I'll miss the familiar faces, the witty discussion, the in-jokes, and the sweet, sweet validation of upvotes. Parting is such sweet sorrow.

It worked great for me, and was a huge improvement. Thanks for doing this!

Of cancerAIDS, surely?

I'll check it out for a bit along with Avocado and the proboard thing, and stick with whichever one feels most like the old AV Club.

No, that's the other Ryan Murphy show.

When I mention the incident, I usually refer to her as "a middle-schooler" or "an eighth-grader." It seems to jar people into actually realizing just how underage she was, somehow more so than "13-year-old" does.

I feel like this is an opportune moment for "it can be two things."

I think I've read that one, too, or at least one on the same subject.

Oh, but then how would she be shown off for maximum hotness? That's the only reason to have a female character in a scene, isn't it? God forbid she be anything but boner-inducing for even a few seconds of screentime.

Sam isn't going to sit out the climax getting his chain, even though it really makes no sense for him to so swiftly abandon both what he was commanded to do and what he so desperately wanted to do.

As loath as I am to approve of anything Littlefinger does, particularly Bullshit TV Littlefinger—I appreciate that whatever he's doing now wouldn't be possible if Arya hadn't immediately gone on the hunt for whatever ammunition against Sansa she could find.

Cousland is the most boring one. It checks out.

Does that make Jon Alistair? Because he's nowhere near as fun.

I'm not from Charlottesville, but Staunton is a second home to me. I feel absolutely sick for everyone in the area.

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Cockonut. It's right there.

No, it's just Texas. They have them here. Everyone's a millionaire.

I was nine during the summer of '97, so Savage Garden is just forever cemented in my mind as "the guys all my counselors at Girl Scout camp were really into."

Even if nothing else about it were good, Waking Ned Devine would be a great movie just for that amazing version of "The Parting Glass" at the end. (But the rest of it was great too, so, moot point.)

Can't he take the hand off, though? The armor would be a problem all its own, but surely he could at least get rid of the impractically heavy prosthetic in a hurry.