In the scene, the Jag actually started.

To each their own.  I think "Blood & Chocolate" and "King of America" are twelve kinds of awesome.

To each their own.  I think "Blood & Chocolate" and "King of America" are twelve kinds of awesome.

Ugh, Manny.  The writers spent too much time in Fantasyland if they think any teenage girl is going to make goo-goo eyes at this dweeb.

I knew it was going to be "Tomorrow Never Knows".  Their trippiest song (by far) to that point in time, and quotes directly from the Tibetan Book of the Dead (which was referenced before Roger's dosing).

If she didn't witness the BJ in action, a day would have come when Sally will hear Betty, coming out of a Bugles-induced coma, reveal how how Roger made the moves on her, years before.

He's still tripping.  There is no post-acid.

I like calling her Mrs. Heinz.  It just feels right.

Yes, but Mrs Heinz made those comments to Megan with, I assume, the expectation that she & the rest of the SCDP crew already knew of their imminent firing (which, given Don's look of surprise, was decidedly not the case).  Just puzzling, that's all.  If they were there to be fired, why make it a group date, with the…

I found it disingenuous that Megan would have found out about the imminent firing in the ladies' room from the Heinz wife.  She was acting as though Megan knew already.  If that were the case, then why would they be having a dinner at all?  Wouldn't the joviality be a fraud?  The history of this show has made clear…

It's a long haul for that tiny orchestra from Pete Campbell's house to a Stoli bottle on the Upper West Side.  Impressive.

I loved that Roger's main reaction was laughter.  He's made of steel.  Copious booze, unfiltered cigarettes, now acid.  Bring it on!

All the sweet green icing, flowing down.

Korean Freeze Ray!

I blame this phenomenon on Richard Curtis.  "Love, Actually" should be sold with an accompanying ice pick.