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Have you ever been mistaken for another celebrity?
Not really, except all these times…

"His observation that politicians and other prominent men who successfully weather sex scandals have women like Princess Donna, a woman who has dedicated her life to destigmatizing BDSM and runs a website called—appropriately enough—Public Disgrace, to thank for their rehabilitation, while Donna is forever

It's got 3 speeds!

Thomas' makes jumbo english muffins

I thought Eric said that John was the biggest douche?
Also, how would Eric know where Kevin kept his money? Albeit it's not exactly clear how Danny would know either, but that's more likely than Eric knowing on his own.
Another possibility is the son of the lady who is selling the dock to Kevin had Eric jump Kevin. he

Meh, I prefer no solution to a shitty one, a la Battlestar Galatica.

Agreed, although I'm taking advantage of the weekend to catch up.

"but that can be a lazy route, the definition of showing instead of telling. "
I thought the whole point of a show was to "show" instead of "tell."
Isn't that why lots of exposition is bad?

I at first read MARTIN Sheen and I was soooooo confused.

True Story: My car's GPS has the voice of William Daniels doing the voice of KITT. I call him Mr. Feeny.

Meh, as a fan of Mad Men, Rescue Me, and Always Sunny, I don't even notice it. But that might have to do with the fact that I'm usually having a few drinks too…

He also talked about it when Grantland did their bracket for best Wire character.

That's kinda weird, because "the walking dead" is meant to refer to the characters because they're all infected and they are all very aware that they could die any moment.

There is actually a porn called The Night of the Giving Head

The Walking Dead II: The Walking Deadening

I know you kids like 'em EXTRA SLOPPY!

Does anyone have a prayer or anything?

You're making a movie about Killface? What's it called, Check me out, I suck Dick? Glug, glug, glug!

Your son is like a kid in a candy store. And that candy is… success. I'm I'm that friendly man at the cash register with the handlebar mustache.