also, Joakim Soria, aka the Mexicutioner

we do have Pablo Sandoval, aka Kung Fu Panda. Seriously, that's a nickname that hangs with the best of 'em

OTP: that was beautifully written, and dead on. Football has its merits (get two talented teams together and throw in an x-factor like bad weather or an intense crowd and you'll get a great game) but the day-to-day pleasures of baseball can't be beat.

on a hot summer day, the bus in NYC beats the subway, hands down

because Teddy never wrote a hit song. Although I've heard that he did the guitar part on "Beat It."

how can someone who supposed has a ton of money …
have such shitty lawyers?

hear me now?

c'mon Pete, even you know that Quadrophenia kicks Tommy's ass

what ad wizard came up with that one!

not to mention the ill-fitting khakis. This is a man you don't fuck with, Bawl'mer!

occum's razor
as is the case with most, if not all, professions, most film critics come from similar backgrounds and have similar intellectual habits or preferences. So, most of them have a similar threshold of taste. Films that pass the test get positives review; those that don't get negative reviews.

FUCKIN thing SUCKS!

Pu … ma-man … he flies like a moron!

IIRC, much of the music that showed up on Tonight's the Night was written/recorded around the time that Whitten died, but sat on the shelf for a few years.

Frito: I think that's Ricin Beans

let's bake cookies, so the boys will like us!

thanks to Triple D (the cool kids all call it Triple D) I had an awesome meal in San Francisco. Fieri is annoying, but I can't say I don't appreciate his work.

but all my stuff is there!

Shit Sandwich

we're in for nasty weather