You know, I sold it for all the right reasons. I didn't need the money; the fact that it was just sitting under my bed not being played bothered me. A beautiful work of art needs to fulfill its purpose. I sure hope whoever got it treats it well. I continue to strum contentedly upon my Gibson J-160E.

About 5 years ago, they gave me 2 grand for my Fireglo 1967 Rickenbacker 365. They told me they were looking to sell for around 3 grand, so I was pretty pleased with the sale. A little later, I saw they had the Rick on sale on their website for 4 grand. It felt a bit uncool, but it was still far preferable to going…

Actually, I think this was an Odd Couple episode that featured Albert Brooks.

I think it's always important to remember that John Oliver is first and foremost an actor and comedian. Just like Sam Bee, Colbert, and Stewart.

Back in the day, one of my favorite trivia stumpers was "What is the connection between the Beatles and 'Sanford and Son?'"

I say this with no disrespect for either actress (disclaimer), but did they say "Let's get Jennifer Lawrence," but settled for a lookalike Haley Bennett?

When you can make an entirely new Anchorman 2 with whats on the cutting room floor. It's not "here's the best humorous writing we've got," it's "here's some jokes our actors said on set."

That artwork is mostly the Disneyland version. You can see the Rivers Of America and the trestles for the Railroad. In Florida, Star Wars will be in the Studios park. One presumes that you won't (or shouldn't) see Star Wars land from the train. That would be quite a strange mash-up.

Yeah, if his character dies a particularly gruesome death, I can pretend it's almost everybody else he's played.

And it came back around to Roxanne. Atmospheric as f**k. Gabriel did do one new song, Love Can Heal, which he dedicated to Jo Cox, who was a friend. Extremely moving. One last thing: It was funny to hear Peter refer to his co-headliner as Mr. Sting, or Mr. Sting Sumner. By the way, Sting is a 35-year-old 64…

Sting and Peter Gabriel at the United Center Saturday night. One of the best shows I've seen in years. Performances, staging, lighting, sound, you name it. Top notch. I didn't recognize every song they did, but those I didn't were so compelling that it didn't matter. The shared performance aspect was great. Gabriel's…

Back to the Beach was genuinely one of my favorite movies from that year. 1987, right?

"They have me buy the nuts. Why can't they buy their own nuts?"

Chicagoans: Wonderful memories of extinct local restaurants:

If a reviewer were to misuse a descriptor from the LGBTQ community, the hoards would be out. Fail to capitalize someone's deity is apparently no big deal.

And redone as a live TV play by George Clooney.

Cheryl Ladd takes over as VP after one year.

At 90, streaming is probably not as easy as it used to be for Mr. Van Dyke.

Seriously, don't even joke about it. I want DVD around a lot longer.

Reiner has stated that he specifically tried to keep out as many contemporary references as possible, just for that.