Any wine that comes in a box is going to be pretty bad. Not undrinkable, mind.

Japs and chinks as well.

The first season is the best, with Jonathan's break-up, the desperation which leads him into the seamus-game (via Craigslist), and the subsequent season arc of trying to win back his ex, while facing the temptation of other women. Plus, the season finale in Brighton Beach is so wonderful, very bitter-sweet.

That's what she said (i.e. your mom, to me)

I love the disconnect between his 1950sish Robert Chumley-Warneresque toffee-nosed tones, and the utter insane menace he represents on screen (giving mid-air blood-transfusions to corpses aboard a wingless, tailless section of soon-to-be-crashed airplane fuselage). The sinister, croaking poshness and the bad-assery…

My favourite absurdly-specific German word (this week) is 'dreimännerwein'.

That forehead vein*is*the character!

Someone say 'opprobrium'.

'Good Shephard'-I saw a pirated version, filmed crisply from the projection booth. All the way through could be heard the sound of gentle snoring. At first we thought it was De Niro, snoozing in the director's chair,

I was sure Ray was going to play Sancho Panza to George's Don Quijote when he followed him out of the recital. Physically he's just right, but maybe the character isn't as earthy and level-headed as Sancho. Nevertheless, I was priming myself for some windmill-bustin' action, and wound up a bit let down when they went…

I flashbacked to The Office (UK) during that.

Works like this;

A Wizard did it.

I've never smelled a vagina that smelt like fish, but I have smelt plenty of fish that smelt like vaginas. I think that's where the confusion began.

then is the new than

What is a "holler"? A bar or something?

Hey, hey, we're talking about sneezes here!

FFed it

The one where they swap jobs was hilarious;

A Kingdom of Crystal Meth is what you'd need to sit through that turkey and enjoy it, amirite fellas?