No shit! Where do you live, Kentucky?

It seems obvious to me, in his standup and his stuff in the radio show, and this show that the answer is fuck yes.

I had to get up and like walk around, this made me feel so uncomfortable.  

Oggy oggy oggy oi oi oi!

"Words" was the first Radiolab episode that really hit me like a ton of bricks.  I wound up crying on a fucking airplane and have ever since been a complete asshole evangelist for Radiolab over TAL.

It's going to be SO delightful to hear "When you're talkin' to your meal" sung in a reedy, thin, passionless voice.   CAN'T WAIT!

fucking Chip Zien: Voice of an Angel, now relegated to playing crusty judges in the Good Wife.

I do not even think this is going to be good.  I sat through Sweeney Todd and lived, so I guess I can sit through this and live, but it is taxing my Sondheim love.   Esp. Into the Woods which I think was my first Sondheim experience, watching it on PBS with Bernadette Peters as the Witch (BTW, that should be on…

My husband is so like Phil that I am wondering if we are just completely unoriginal humans or if they are secretly filming us.

I ain't payin' $100 for a fucking coffee mug, jesus christ marie

fuck you guys I just rewatched that movie and that might be the most horrifying scene I have ever seen in my entire life.

Seriously man that shit would dry up like a time lapse picture of a desert

now THAT'S a guy a girl wants to sleep with.

I am pretty sure I would have started laughing at someone who thought it was a slick move to put on Miles Davis for a ticket to poundtown.

The clear answer to this is "The Pennsylvania Polka."   Or maybe Baby Elephant Walk.

There is a sort of Bertie Botts experience going into new shows.  Like, you definitely know there are booger and vomit-flavored shows out there, and you're pretty sure which ones they're gonna be but you STILL GO AHEAD AND EAT THEM (look I am not good at metaphors).

It is probably the whole "he's not attractive at all in any sense" thing.

Also I would like to appreciate how revolting both of them looked in that shot.  It was like a skinny version of Marla from A League of Their Own kissing Dana Carvey as an albino version of the turtle character from Master of Disguise.

This show is such a profound serving of hot, steamy, self righteous ass. 

Yeah, I mean I know how people are all "omg I cried when Hank died" but at this point I have fucking PTSD from this show and I have no emotions left.  I was like "oh, of course they kill Hank, fuck this show" and "of course this isn't going to end with some beautiful fucking Ronin-like work of revenge on Walt by…