My brother was out in the backyard, shooting a BB rifle, and a ricochet caught him in the glasses, as happened to Ralphie.

Meanwhile, AT&T is busy quietly laying off employees and contractors this month. Thousands will be gone by the beginning of the year, and who knows how many in 2017.

As long as you're stalking The Light, my son.
Never stalk The Darkness…

With all of those Big Mouth Billys singing in the hall, I half-expected Vincent Pastore to walk out of the waves.

I'm thinking that Westworld and Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles have some writers' DNA in common… or else the Westworld writers are simply lifting T:SCC ideas.

That's assuming that Bada$$ is following DA directives.

And Phoenixes are made to be reborn. ;-)

Sipenwall's hilarious tonight…

Once Badass comes for you it's over.

And like that crime-board scene in the Sopranos, the FBI got the real Capo wrong in Mr R, too.

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaalt!
Ell-i-ot!
Wellick-it!

"I'm not sure what the Darkarmy does to get that sort of loyalty…"

Which means… Darlene is the John Locke of Mr R!

Watching last night, I realized that Angela is the Star Child from 2001.

The secret ingredient is…Love?

Yes. If they didn't balance one another that way, it would mean the Gravitational Collapse of the Universe.

SV takes its biggest step next season, when Pied Piper hires Elliot Alderson as a software developer…

Gibson/not-Gibson arguments aside, FR would have been a whole lot better with a decent script. As is, it has the same problem as the last Godzilla remake: beautiful effects, lousy, unimaginative plot.

Justin Bieber is the Richard Thompson of his generation.

I so wanted this to be Hercules Conquers The Martians .