Yep. Neither the Karstarks or the Umbers give a single fuck about Ramsay. And I know they were super-pissed at Ned, but all the same, I spent that whole scene thinking, "The North remembers."

Our Girl Scout troop took a trip there. My mother (our troop leader) to this day refuses to answer when we ask why she thought it would be a great reward.

Wun Wun, definitely. No idea why, though.

It actually improved a little on the second time through, weirdly enough. But I can't blame anyone who can't bring themselves to do it again.

I actually only had that revelation last month after my third read of AFFC. In my head it was always "Dam-fair" and I don't know why it suddenly clicked but man, I felt stupid.

Oh man, I didn't scroll down far enough before posting; that was my experience as well! The place went totally nuts. People were high-fiving each other like it was the Super Bowl or something.

Snakes On a Plane. I was one of those people following the hype for weeks, and a bunch of us went to see it that first weekend. The place was packed, but I have never been part of a more fun movie audience. (I still worry about the guy screaming "THAT SHIT AIN'T RIGHT! AWWWW, MAN, THAT SHIT AIN'T RIGHT!" during the…

Kate Bush will live forever. She has to.

Oh god. I'd nearly blocked that from my memory, thanks. (On the plus side, his shitty accent in that one would set him up neatly for a Doctor Detroit remake.)

Seeing Cumberbatch on his knees begging Tilda Swinton to teach him is a thing I did not know I was interested in but apparently I really, really am.

#notallaunts

OH MY GOD, CHEVY CHASE WAS MY GRANDPA'S BFF. This explains so much.

My entire collection of Trixie Belden books came from Woolco.

I am pretty sure one of the first VideoDiscs I ever watched was The Muppet Movie. My mother rented a player and two movies (the other one was…The Empire Strikes Back? I think?) for a slumber party. A friend of my grandparents worked for RCA so he had them convinced it was the wave of the future.

Pretty much! I've actually read this one, and this review has hit all the good stuff.

With you on that one. And I like them both very much! But…no. Like Don Draper and Peggy Olson, whose work relationship I also love very much, it must not happen.

If BBC Sherlock and John could just kiss once, I would die happy. It doesn't even have to be real. It can be a dream, or one of Anderson's weird theories. I don't care.

Ullman did the backing vocals on Kirsty MacColl's original version, and I'm not 100% positive but I think that's MacColl's voice on the bridge.

His impressions are all terrible. I love that he's a giant nerd who's unafraid to make himself look a fool, but.

I do not like this year and would like a re-do, please.