Lots of people "like stuff" so they can keep track of it's comings and goings in their news feed. I have a friend who's a higher-up in the media department at a labor union and he "likes" Paul Ryan and Mitt Romney so he can be ready with some rapid response if needed. Maybe your friend just "likes" Atlas Shrugged for…

A sequel to a terrible movie no one saw: The Free Market At Work

A sequel to a terrible movie no one saw: The Free Market At Work

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THAT'S YOUR SISSY COUSIN LARRY

THAT'S YOUR SISSY COUSIN LARRY

The Bane Voice is a GD barrel of monkeys if you can get it right. I've had entire conversations with my brother in The Bane Voice.

The Bane Voice is a GD barrel of monkeys if you can get it right. I've had entire conversations with my brother in The Bane Voice.

What, no Varsity Blues?

What, no Varsity Blues?

Are you kidding, Electric Chair is EASILY a classic cut. It's almost criminal that it's buried on the Batman soundtrack.

Are you kidding, Electric Chair is EASILY a classic cut. It's almost criminal that it's buried on the Batman soundtrack.

Nothing wrong with boobs. Video chat however…

Nothing wrong with boobs. Video chat however…

I don't know how they went, I'm not a computer wizard. The thing just stopped turning on one day. I kept them in a rubbermaid bin with some other junk (peripherals and stuff) until I moved a few years back and then they went the way of all old metal-y wire-y stuff.

I don't know how they went, I'm not a computer wizard. The thing just stopped turning on one day. I kept them in a rubbermaid bin with some other junk (peripherals and stuff) until I moved a few years back and then they went the way of all old metal-y wire-y stuff.

I had to give this one a lot of thought. In the end, it came down to the loss of the computer I used all through college, which had on it not only irreplaceable term papers, bits of fiction I'd started and abandoned, and pictures of (now old) friends; it also had a huge and impossible-to-rebuild music collection,…

I had to give this one a lot of thought. In the end, it came down to the loss of the computer I used all through college, which had on it not only irreplaceable term papers, bits of fiction I'd started and abandoned, and pictures of (now old) friends; it also had a huge and impossible-to-rebuild music collection,…

See, the problem with Demitri Martin is that he's not very funny