"What's my name, Larry? Fuck you! That's my name"

Tommy Stinson: Yeah, so?

Last time I saw him was at a Springsteen show. He was relegated to way background vocals and he may have found a tambourine.

Reputa the beauta!

No, that's Keith Lockhart

One of my worst decisions as a concertgoer was deciding to wait till the night of the show to get a ticket to see the Box Tops reunion show sometime in the late 90's. Turns out the opener was the Geils band playing their first show in about 15 years. Word was leaked that day and it sold out in about 2 minutes. Never…

It's ok. He still manages to find his way onstage when any act that had a record before 1980 plays Boston.

What's the name of that chick with the long hair?

All day. All night. All music video.

Ted sent Mary John Kopechne to play guitar when East Bay Ray was sick. Wasn't the same though.

Full House and Blow Your Face Out are both great live albums. Their studio records never quite captured what a great band they were. And most people only remember the pop hits.

No one is a winner in that battle.

Probably. And any similarities between Apollo Creed and a very talkative African-American champ of the 60's and 70's are most likely just a big coincidence.

I, for one, would applaud a statue of Nique posterizing Nathan Bedford Forrest.

Hopefully, he never hears about the Great Concavity or we'll have garbage slingshots operated by out-of-work coalminers in no time flat.

My favorite short might be the one on public speaking.

Considering the streaming services I already have tend to stop working at least once a week thanks to the shittiness of Comcast, I'll pass.

The custodian from the planet Ziffelodeon.

Go with Daddy-O. "They're middle aged teenagers!"

Zintar gets the most sales because he's a shapeshifter!