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He's been trying to get started as a director.

You cannot hate a man who designs his own medals.

Thanks! I also appreciate learning that there's a German-American Baron van Steuban day and sorry that I missed it. All the Germans in the family came from Baden, so it's nice to know that there's something of a connection.

But my memory is a bit fuzzy (thanks to the revolutionary of the week) and it it seems to go both ways with this show.

I think it was cursed because of Judas and one got slipped to BA.

Yeah, that's what it pretty much says.

Has he seen Outlander?

I bought Sam Adams earlier and was wondering what Crane made of Adams. I always thought he looked a bit like Revere.

There could be a year of Hate Songs dedicated to that soulless creep.

That's ok. You're a (diseased) baby. You can't properly grasp and eat noodles.

a million likes for 'gamahuching.'

I think writing a song about your first time/early positive experience (as in you done it before but it was shitty) is generally ok, and there are a bunch of songs about that that no one objects to (You Make Me Feel Like a Natural Woman is one), but revisiting years later and revising it as a fantasy does have a

Yep. I already had this argument during the last season of Mad Men. Palmetto bugs=water bugs=cockroach.

"That would sound better further away." A+ parenting.

"Why doesn't the sergeant as the biggest of the detectives just eat the other detectives?"

She's on tour and was on her way to Memphis, but her manager is from Ole Miss and ESPN invited her onto their pregame show. She was 6-2 in picking the winners and threw corndogs at the camera. Right now her only rival in picking games and demagoguery is The Oregon Duck.

The Master was so much better than TWBB.

If a movie premieres at a festival (that they cover), yeah. That's the way it's always been.

I've watched way too much football today, so it's little wonder that the only coherent thought left in my head is that Katy Perry is a national treasure.

number one is still Johnny Cash stomping out the lights.