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Basically the second half of the trilogy, yeah. They drop her off while they're in alternate-1985 (before they realize it's BiffWorld), and don't get a chance to return to her until after the adventures in 1955 and 1885. It's unfortunate that they couldn't find a way to fit her into the plot, but I've heard that Gale

Not necessarily the same exact day I don't think, but it is pretty damn compressed in terms of how little time elapses in the 1985 portion of the timeline.

The 1998 remake of Mighty Joe Young was released in 1998?! YOU DON'T SAY

Sounds like most of us are in agreement about the annoyance of fossilized classic rock playlists, but several years ago I noticed the opposite problem with 'new/current music' stations (whether it's rock, pop, R&B, whatever), and I've never noticed anyone bring it up, so maybe it's just me…anyway, used to be that if

My local classic rock station plays Hey Hey What Can I Do all the frickin' time, which illustrates a good point - we can argue over which songs get overplayed, but the phenomenon itself is inescapable.

Depends on your area I suppose, but for me, artists like Chuck Berry are persona non grata altogether when it comes to terrestrial radio, and decade creep is a big part of it, regardless of genre classification. I remember a local 'oldies' station from my childhood (I'm 32) playing first-wave rock & roll - Chuck,

"What kind of dining set defines me as a superhero?"

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I just assumed you *enjoyed* getting yours beaten.

Why not both? Imagine how much faster you'd be able to build stuff!

Wow, really?

I don't even OWN a !.

So, if it turns out that Henry Pym has a thing for kiddies, does that mean we end up with…PEDANT-MAN! (?)

I've no idea, since I wasn't there last time, but honestly Pacific Rim sounds like the weekly special at a 'massage parlor.'

On the other hand…

All I remember is seeing him in some behind-the-scenes featurette on the LA Confidential DVD, and I'm no prude, but his unceasing and unreasonable use of "motherfucker" got old REAL fast.

LA Confidential 2: Pigs in the City

But you know what love is?

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBODY BEATS THE WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIZZZZZZZZZ

You just give yourself a good rest, and tell yourself it's Tom Hardy's bursting pipe that needs some maintenance. That should ease the pain away, as many times as you need it to.

With all the paranoia over whether they left voluntarily, I'm reminded of an issue of Batman from the Jason Todd era. Robin's chasing this cokehead wifebeater douchebag who's always one step ahead of the law, and just after he's acquitted on murder charges, the story climaxes with Robin bursting into the guy's