There's a politician here in the Chicago area named Bill Foster. In his ads, they would say "Bill Foster, Scientist." I would respond (in my poor Scouse accent) "So, Scientist, you're runnin' for office."

Paul: "Say no more."
Ahme: "I can say no more."

I Am The Waitress.

The "video" for You're Going To Lose That Girl is among my favorite Beatles performance clips, even though it's a soundstage and they're not really playing. Plus it's a kick-ass song. If only smoking were good for you…

If it's true that Playboy really wanted her to do a photo shoot, well then, wow…

And the lingering echoes of exploding Disco records.

Finally some minor symmetry with the Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah/stripper scene in Magical Mystery Tour.

Well said, D.R.

Yvonne, Julie Newmar, and Tina Louise are the Holy Trinity of young Bucky's stumbling into what suffices as "manhood." Very sad to hear of this, as a fan of her's, and the classic series. Be well, Adam, Burt, and Julie.

Yes, great soundtrack. I'm tempted to seek it out.

People

"The internet's a drag. A well-known drag. We turn the sound down on it and say rude things."

Truer words have never been spoken: What the shit?

Love your version of "A Day In My Wife."

Ringo tweeted that this looks "like a mishmash of rubbish.”

My absolutely favorite heel of all time, and easily top 5 wrestler. I loved his character, and really admired the guy. This is a very sad day.

I'm looking forward to the end of Hey Jude, when he gets to everyone watching at home after just the guys and then just the ladies.

One would not hope that her character will appear to have power over Coulson, until he reminds her he used to f*** her, and that he pretty much gets his way no matter what.

Would you believe, possibly…divorce?

Six Million Dollar Man kind of satisfied my superhero cravings.