If you guys don't stop, I'll give you such a wiggity, wiggity, wiggity whack.
If you guys don't stop, I'll give you such a wiggity, wiggity, wiggity whack.
Tell us more stories, grampy.
I didn't follow AVC too regularly. If anything I'd read what there was in the print edition back when you could still get those in the Twin Cities and I don't think you can anymore…? But I started reading the review in season three and jumped into the comments fairly early on that year, in September or October. I…
It's a beech tree though, with a gazillion things carved on it, so by necessity you had to run your fingers over "Vandercleeva + Tim '96" and "LED ZEPPELIN RULEZ."
I forgot to mention that the four-way stop wasn't actually at stop signs, but at a regular like, lighted interaction where there are no other lights but the red light is blinking so it's basically a four-way stop. And get this, the lights were horizontal.
YOU TOOK ME BY THE HAAAAAAAND
MAAADE ME A MAAAAAAAAAN
THAT ONE NIGHT! (ONE NIGHT)
YOU MADE EVERYTHING ALRIIIIIGHT
THAT ONE NIGHT (ONE NIGHT)
YOU MADE EVERYTHING ALRIIIIIGHT
SO RAW, SO RIGHT, ALL NIGHT, ALRIGHT, OH YEAH
GIN-INFUSED STRAWBERRIES…?!
I'M KIND OF SLEEPY BECAUSE I'VE WORKED EVERY DAY FOR THE LAST TWO WEEKS. I STARTED WORKING PART TIME AT A GREENHOUSE IN ADDITION TO THE FARM WHERE I PRIMARILY WORK. WHEN I'M NOT AT THOSE PLACES I TRANSCRIBE THINGS AT HOME. I AM BEHIND ON EVERYTHING BUT IF I WANT RECREATION I LISTEN TO COMEDY BANG BANG WHILE I PLANT,…
DDisagree
What if it turned out his soul was made of rubber?
One shitty joke? Reputation sullied forever
I have lots, you can have some. They're not bad. They have black beans. Corn. Onion. Green pepper. Cilantro. A Serrano. I forgot the garlic. Oh yeah, mushrooms. Delicious enchilada sauce.
For full effect — she says "IN MY OPINION."
Scenarios where the bulk of the action takes place in a daydream that fails to elucidate anything important, interesting, or new about the characters, and which is further muddled by trying to explore a really significant turning point in Jeff's life through the muddled veil of a recurring gag about interdimensional…
This doesn't make sense to me. If people — I mean, the majority here, and Todd, of course — actually were even moderately fond of this episode, I would think the inclination would be to vastly overestimate its quality because it's the last episode, out of a sense of love and nostalgia and blah blah blah. Not downgrade…
The National is a very good band.
A series of images certainly appeared on my television screen!
Nope.
I'm just staring dumbly at these acronyms.
I finally caught up with Community today, thanks to the fact that my garage door opener was mysteriously broken this morning—tidings from another timeline? —which left my car and by extension me trapped at home (lol rural existence).