<3 Louise!!!!!

Beardo's pulling triple shift duty on the beard patrol.

Let's not go that far.   Smits smoldered.

Christ, I stopped watching this after Jimmy Smits years ago.  From the sounds of this wrapup, it completely went off the rails.

2007 AV Club Meetup, Overlook Hotel.

Good.  That fucker put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show.

Good news:  Leighton will have to be on her knees to actually match height with Billie Joe.

The Big Brother house just opened its barn doors again, letting loose a ripe flock of estrus-laden sheep and randy, indiscriminate goats into the rarefied ether of reality-tv "celebrity".

Did this Sandlerfart pass melancholically, yet ever more blessedly distant?

Nothing against his achievements in the pool, but this man can barely say words

Didn't one of those swimmers make garbage $5 sandwiches, grandpa?

Godspeed, barky sea lion.

Who?  No one told me that there were prerequisites for this course.

God yes.  AvX may be the dumbest thing to hit print since Tucker Max shat out his last book.

I noticed she had some some cute open-toed wedge sandals in the promo pics.  Such a refreshing change from the otherwise ubiquitous ballet flattery!

John Lasseter doesn't have much to party about. 

When Jobs died, Pixar lost its most capable advocate on the board of Disney.

The Minions are kicking Pixar (and other animation studios) in the ass. 

Where's his bitchin hawaiian shirt?  That shirt meant PARTY TIME.

Or it's an indicator that Pixar is hurting from the inside and no longer has the personnel or pull to do more than one project at a plodding pace.