It was kind of an emotional one-two punch of Carter and P&R; one was ending forever and the other may or may not be coming back.

"Where did you get that?"
"I found it in the garbage."
"Ew."

I totally missed that; what was the context?

I was already sniveling from the closing moments and the bloopers playing over the end credits, but that title card hit me right in the heart.

I totally missed his cameo; was he in the wedding scene?

The first time I watched the pilot, I turned it off halfway through in disgust. Thankfully I came to my senses a year or so later and gave it another try during a bout of unemployment.

I think we all do.

I realized this morning I'm much sadder about P&R ending versus the Office, but it's because the end of the Office was like watching an animal that needed to be put out of its misery. Seeing P&R go is like the best cat at the shelter being sent off to live a happy life with a loving family.

Just thought of another one: the school dance/hand-jive scene in Grease.

Being a dancer and a fan of musicals:
-one of the famed Busby Berkeley numbers
-the gym mambo scene in West Side Story
-Time Warp from RHPS
-the parade scene from Ferris Bueller
-the prom scene in Footloose

You clearly never went to summer camp as a wee VanDerTurf.

I agree; it was still a good episode, but far from my favorite this season.

Maybe and maybe.

I feel bad for teachers when they get their rosters at the beginning of the year…it's probably like one giant WTF moment.

Are you a lady or a gent? If you're the former, it could be ovary-related.

As a teenage/college-aged person with writing aspirations, I found them charming as hell, but now they're just tedious.

The fact that you're concerned about being creepy means you're most likely not even near the realm of creepiness.

I, too, am lonely, hungry and slightly tired. I've also had no bites on any of the resumes I've sent out, and my checking account has been overdrawn twice in the last two weeks.

I recently encountered a child named Taeler, I kid you not. I wanted to find her parents and punch them in the face.

No, it was "I've Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers" (which I copy and pasted because I'm still too lazy to type all of that out)