That is the lovely thing about a show set before chest waxing became the thing. I like my dudes with a good dusting of torso fur.

No, it was Ed the Bespectacled New Creative who got rushed to the hospital. Roger was the one who took him there, but there was no implication that Roger was having any heart issues of his own. I think the only reason we didn't see him after that was because it was the weekend.

200 pounds is honestly not as big as people think it is. It's always thrown about as this unimaginably vast weight for a woman to be, but with the right weight distribution and average height it can be like a size 16.

It's not a fake mustache, I read some interview with Ben Feldman where he was talking about how they made him grow all of his facial hair out as long as possible and it made his fiancee break out in hives.

I spent the first half of this episode wondering where the fuck Dawn was, and the latter half of it kind of wishing I hadn't asked. Although that weird hug from Joan was like a work of awkward, uncomfortable, racially insensitive art. It was beautiful.

If you look like Ginsberg, a significant portion of this show's female audience will be glad to fix that problem for you. You may need to shave off the 'stache first, though.

This is why I can never hate on Ted Chaough. He's always just going to be Joe the Best Patient Ever from Scrubs to me. How can you not like him?

Yeah, but Emma's totally deadpan, slightly impressed-sounding "Shit" was the funniest moment of the episode. Although Shelby's death was a pretty close second.

I don't hate Megan as a character, I hate the way the writers used her last season. I think the hate for Megan is mostly just transplanted resentment that she, a relatively new character, took up so much screentime and so many plot threads at what ended up being the expense of established and beloved characters like…

Actually, I felt like growing a ridiculous 'stache was a very Ginsberg thing to do, although I can't really articulate why. I can see him experimenting with it just because it's a trend that he happens to like. His musical taste is apparently right in line with what other youngish creative people like Stan are…

What bugged me is that the translation he was quoting in the voiceover wasn't the same translation he was clearly reading. The one he was reading on the beach was the John Ciardi translation, which rhymes, but the one in the voiceover was a different  and (IMO) clunkier-sounding one that didn't rhyme.

My crush on Ben Feldman is an epically-proportioned one, but I don't know if it can withstand a droopy, greasy pornstache. Ginsberg's implied lack of hygiene is all the strain my lust for that actor can handle.

Between this and Ringer, I'm thinking he may also have a thing about being hilariously incompetent at law enforcement.