He was also molested as a child, apparently.

I actually think I would love a Kung-Fu flick directed by Malick.

The show ends with SCDP's ill fated ad campaign for Altimont.

Wait this isn't the YMCA.

- Shhhhh, I think I can hear the call of the Philosoraptor!
-(in the distance) Wwwhhhyyy?

HULK GAY PANIC!!!

Weird, I always pegged the Vatican to be Green Lantern fans.

Honestly, that mint condition rare 100 year old $100 bill would probably be worth a lot as a collectible.

I blame folk music.

I actually could see myself watching this show depending on how it's handled.  I think Rain Wilson could pull off a Harvey Bullock type character pretty well, or a cop with asperger's, which could be fun, but might also straddle the line of good taste…much like the line straddling he does with the rules…

Meh, it's at least a little closer than their Jews=Mexicans casting

1980 white Chevy Impala.  It was a clean trade for a 1957(?) blue Buick Elekatra that didn't run.  Sweet car, couch seats, got about 8 miles to the gallon, burned transmission fluid, busted left turn signal, CD player wired in and duct taped to the floor, and occasionally the brakes didn't work fully.  The summer…

You must be a huge hit at parties.

There's also a few pubs that O'Brien just shouldn't go back to.

Red Son and Old Man Wolverine have their flaws, but I'm able to still enjoy them quite a bit, everything else wasn't really worth the first read through.

All those pesky night scenes.

Jim Carrey:  The thinking man's Nic Cage?

Kurt Russel was they shit in that movie, yo!

Kurt Russel was they shit in that movie, yo!

Southerners can read?!  Well now I've heard everything!