No F is like terrible awful.
No F is like terrible awful.
Hey! You’ve got your “Delilah” on my “Souls Sister!”
I’ve never understood how this song was popular or liked enough to get the airtime and place in pop culture that it did. The first time I heard it, I switched the radio station. Then it kept popping up more and more so I finally let it play out once and was even more mystified as I swore to myself that I’m never doing…
I can tell the difference because of how gangster and thug the singer from Train is.
I think you should. It will be commiserative, I reckon, and is also built on a pretty sweet father-daughter dynamic.
They are working on new episodes.
Did the reboot ever get a renewal from Netflix or is that it for now?
Im immagining an alternate timeline where Scott Aukerman is hired away from Mr Show and takes over for Mike Nelson
Waffle fries are excellent if cooked well, but they so rarely are. They need to be slightly overcooked to be right, and most fastfood places rush fries.
It has none of the originality of Living in These Star Wars.
I’m more surprised that Andy Gill made the transition from post-punk guitar wizard to stunt coordinator.
We bought Oblongs the day it went to DVD. We were so disappointed it never had another season, but you can still get the Creepy Susie book at least.
Oh damn, yes, that documentary would be RIVETING.
Side Note: That’s some of the greatest midriff I’ve ever laid eyes on.
Out on the road today, I saw a Sublime sticker on a Subaru Outback,
the Comics Curmudgeon actually got me reading Heathcliff again.
I tried to set Josh up for some reality TV hosting work, but the company I was with didn’t take an interest. They were fools.
True story: When I was a kid, I thought Stevie Nicks was a man and Lindsey Buckingham was a woman, just based on their names, and never having seen pictures of them or (apparently) heard any pronouns used to refer to them. I think I was 14 or 15 before I read an article about them which clarified things.
Foxtrot-Selling England by the Pound-Lamb lies down on Broadway