I saw one of the latest ones last week; they're down to the last few Poirot stories. Suchet did great as usual, but his mustache looked quite different. I kept getting distracted because I thought it would fall off.

The phrase appears in the play version as well.

History's greatest monster!

I hope the tour dates don't conflict with the ones for Rap: the Musical!

Invaded by the Nazis, the Soviets, and now the Harry Potter fanatics…

*Donates a Purple Rupee to NPR*

I enjoyed listening to him explain why the Combine weren't shutting off the suppression field.

I want the turkey pardon to continue, so that pictures like this one can still be taken:

Time is a flat honeypot.

Today I learned how the Phlogistinator in Team Fortress 2 got its name.

And 25% more MailChimp!

The use of "ah" instead of "a" made me read this comment in a Jamaican accent.

Mike: Saul, don't make me beat you 'til your legs don't work.

Danny Wa!

I'm seeing double…four Luthers!

DAWE

I definitely see where your friend is coming from. I don't think there are many novels, certainly not many Victorian ones, which look at the psychology of these themes in such detail.

I had to read Villette for a college course. What I took away from it was the theme of adjusting to life in another place, and the isolation that can sometimes bring.

Brother Mouzone, is that you?

*pins a Polaroid photo of Christopher Nolan on wall, writes "Don't believe his movies" underneath.