Of Gods and Men is the prime example of "hey, it's [insert beloved actor here]" and not much else. Cirroc Lofton does look good, rocking the bald head/goatee look though. Like father, like son.

Coming from a very biased place (I went from a random commenter to getting to know 85% of the people involved personally) I would go with Hidden Frontier and its spinoffs. I'm the first to tell you they started a little rocky, and even the website used to point you to start at season 4 and then loop back around. I've…

I loved Blubber, but I was upset that I shared a name with one of the characters in there, to an unreasonable degree. No, it wasn't "Blubber" (Linda) but I didn't like that regardless. Considering how often I saw my name in literature, you'd think I'd get over it.

Harriet the Spy made me think about so many things that I never had before- haves and have nots, loyalty and friendship, losing someone through distance- and every time I wear a slip, I remember what she said about the woman not wanting to be seen in one.

I loved Barthe DeClements too. She was excellent of having the same characters (in the same class originally) grow up organically. Think Nothing's Fair in Fifth Grade, Sixth Grade Can Really Kill You, etc.

I think he's the one that wrote "There's a Boy in the Girls' Bathroom". Wayside is just comedy all the way through, but Bradley, the protaganist in "Bathroom" is heartbreaking. Like, if he was a real little boy, I'd feel so bad for him.

If you sub out Rachel Robinson for Fudge-A-Mania (which I read when I was way too old, but like the last Ramona book, had to be done for completion's sake) than this was me. I also did Wifey (barely remember anything about it) and Summer Sisters, which I liked at the time but would emphatically not revisit now.

I read Margaret in the late 80's and wondered the same thing, and finally asked my mom what she was on about. Once she explained, I was so glad I dodged that bullet. 
That and Peter's peeing in the plant after one too many glasses of Hawaiian punch stuck with me. My dad got me Superfudge and when he asked me what the…

In my pants!

My pancreas attracts every other pancreas in the universe with force proportional to the product of their masses and inversely proportional is the distance between them! Whoo-ooo-ooo!
Can't remember to pay my bills, because of things like this.

One of my high school classmates rewrote the lyrics of "Waffle King" to a Christian song. They tracked well.

That's actually the reason I rate it highly in the Weird Al pantheon. If he didn't have to watch it, neither do I!

Yeah. I sucked at Simon (I blame my parents not letting us electronic game) and until I heard there was a Michael Larson, never would've guessed that there were only 8 patterns on the PYL board. And my mom, being a dedicated game show watcher, had this on daily and we watched right along with her. (my sister and I…

@avclub-3d90679db7c4964280d596fe6a031930:disqus there may have been an 'obviously, he's retiring'. It was explicit in the documentary.

When I clicked on it, I was sure that this was some elaborate Photoshop thing. This is super cool! 
Guess who's back
Back again
Hodor's back
tell a friend 
(ya'll took all the good lyrics!)

and the Hodor tastes like wood!

Me too. Some songs I've still never heard depolkaed. and others I've found myself singing the lyrics before realizing why I knew them. 
I like bouncing around singing "I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? Everybody!"

I actually participated in a country karaoke thing at the state fair, singing ol' Billy Ray. I'd never heard his song, but I was assured that Weird Al wouldn't steer me wrong.  My parents were tickled to death about that.

His friend with no legs they called Lieutenant Dan

What makes it doubly hilarious to me is that I've never seen The Phantom Menace, so all the knowledge I have of that movie is from "The Saga Begins". I'll never have to see it. I win!