Daddy Digital had tickets to see Reverend Horton Heat, the Toadies, and Butthole Surfers at the Louisville Palace Theater in the mid-'90s. He even talked of taking me along. The show got canceled for some reason—probably because such an esteemed venue would not survive a crowd that raucous.

'Cause the mobile interface is much worse?

Followed by the counter-theme, "A Youth May Include an Underage Woman Depicted in the Nude in a Scene that Entrances High School English Classes but Skeeves Out Many Adults."

The cover would say The Best of Sean O'Иeal, with the bold part in red ink.

…Jagger–loving person, you!

You'd think it would be easy to find their meeting hall, but there's not even a sign out at the junction!

Feelin' Antebellum: My Epilogue

[…I am white…]

@Malfunctioning Eddie: What about ego, ago, ado, era, and so on?

This didn't even register as a joke when I watched the episode. I thought it was literally about breadsticks from the restaurant chain.

You're gone. *ZZZAP*

May he pass peacefully through the Gates of Steel.

@avclub-3be42d8a3412057f79af152555e39bd4:disqus : Ditto on the nostalgic '90s-ness. I recall hearing this song for the first time on the car ride to a day camp. I thought from the "doot-doot-doo" intro that it was a new Hanson song.

How about a Cam Jansen movie instead? Of course, Kiernan Shipka doesn't have red orange hair.

"Bloody" as an intensifier, or a literal adjective?

I actually have a bottle of homemade wasp repellent bearing "WASPS, GO 'HEAD ON" in red marker on a strip of masking tape.

Oscar Mayer–baiting?

Poor vodka, then?

You're leading us down a dark path.

Assuming this gets wide release, I wonder how many theaters will get folks dropping by and saying, "Hey, I see by the sign that you're hiring!"