I'm sorry, what?

Good luck to her.

That sucks. Sorry you have to deal with it.

That takes some bravery, good luck out there.

Good luck to you!

My sympathies. Good luck to you.

Dusted off my VCR and my VHS box set of the original Star Wars trilogy. Only watched the first one so far, but I intend to watch all three, in their original, if extremely grainy glory, before catching this new one that's coming out. Han shoots this green guy, stone cold, no warning at all! Green guy didn't even…

A slight sprinkle in Toronto, destroyed by a few days of 5 degree (celsius) weather with rain.

Finished Jingo and have moved on to The Last Continent. Nearly had a new review done, but Small Gods has so much going on, I'm having a hard time summarizing my thoughts on it. So you are spared for another week.

I hear you, but in the first two examples, none of the kids are actually corrupted by the Gang, they barely listen to them, except that one kid who gets way into "Lethal Weapon 5". As opposed to the younger Bluths, who are actively learning how to be terrible from their parents, who learned it from their parents. …

I am going to listen to at least two of those songs, right now. First cassingle I ever bought was Dream Warriors "Wash Your Face In My Sink".

They do get dark, but they also seem slightly more self-aware than the Bluths. For example, the Gang might roofie somebody, but they would be vaguely aware it's wrong. Not so the Bluths. Also, the Gang aren't corrupting children, nor engaging in near constant incest.

♫ Your piece of pork, your wife's best friend, your percy or your cock. You can wrap it up in ribbons, you can stick it in your sock.♫

Wow. That is bad. Almost deliberately so.

I'd watch that show.

So I was wondering, who's worse? The Bluths from Arrested Development? Or The Gang from It's always Sunny in Philadelphia. Any thoughts?

Brilliant. The man was a genius.

The X titles have been an over plotted, overly complex mess of nonsense since the mid 90's. Short of a hard reboot, I don't think there's any way to get them to a place of relevance again.

I knew a man in his eighties who was dating a woman in her forties. It seemed weird until you got to know him. He was quite charismatic in a patrician sort of way.

For those who really watch their t.v.