Aww, in my Pollyanna-ish world: Emmitt, Sy & Gloria live happily ever after; Nicki and Mr. Wrench fall in love, live off their loot and start a wilderness camp; Varga gets thrown in solitary with mitts and booties so there's no way for him to get to those teeth (or back of this throat).

That first half was pretty reminiscent of the Pine Barrens episode of The Sopranos…and just as intense. And that ear on the ground was even more disturbing to me than the head rolling off! Took me awhile to get to sleep after all that…

So you're sayin' there's a chance?!

Here's a random one for you. David Thewlis has been doing an amazing job grossing me out, and my husband and I were trying to guess how old he is. I said 67, he said 65 then after looking it up said "Holy shit, you're Varga's twin - you guys were both born on March 20, 1963." Which makes us *only* 54.

I think she must have eaten a brain tumor for breakfast…

What was your first album/CD purchase?

If you could live anywhere in the US, where would you be?

Aahhh, RIP. "Lady Blue"….so beautiful & my personal favorite of his.

To Chappelle's credit, he was referencing our "white riots" here in Portland. Which are exactly that.

Oh, no that's not what he lost his career over….

Just. Fucking. Brilliant.

One thing in this episode that really struck me as symbolic was the shoulder holster worn by Dodd Gerhardt…just like that other loose-cannon, ne'er do well oldest son - Sonny Corleone.

The temp reviewer was too busy waxing philosophical to proof his work. Yes, who doesn't want to "celebrity" New Year's? And how did he take away the characters of hotel owner and bellboy to be the "receptionist" and "busboy"?