Head-Melter Conglomerate was also the only thing that made me laugh out loud as well.

I just logged in to sing the praise of Mozza but Todd beat me to it. Best pizza around.

Actually in my day we called them Trendies. Then we became them. Girbaud jeans and all.

Don't get caught up in semantics. Let's face it, if you've heard the word hipster then you are one- to some degree or other.

Let's All Blame jay McInerney
For bringing her to light and for being a coke-sniffing, pedophile pre-hipster douche-bag. Chloe just needs to eat, yo!

Gallager Live!
Not for the jokes-which are awful- but for the squishing sounds and screams of the crowd covered in watermelon. The album has loads of pictures on the back to make up for all the odd pauses. Meta-Comedy without wanting to be.

6:30 in Sao Paulo.

Fry's House
Growing up in Chicago we would have "Ferris Days" which included cutting school, pinching my friends fathers Maserati and retracing the movie steps. We would hit the Art Institute and a cubs game- where we knew an usher so it was free!- and then eat at The Walnut room. Chez Paul (where they ate in the…

anything with "the geek" in it is comedy gold. OUCH MY NUTS!