Saw it at Carnegie Mellon’s “TBA” event some years ago. Cheap production values and softcore. A disappointment.

Lady Digital eats Peeps. She prefers them stale. There’s a bit of pink dust on the front passenger seat of our car.

Is Win Butler aware that Random Access Memories is the one Daft Punk album that was made almost entirely with acoustic and analog instruments? Maybe this beef would’ve been legitimate in 2001, but not so much now.

I didn’t know you were in Columbia! I lived past MLK Park for three years and walked by Papa Jazz to and from USC. I spent a lot of grad-student money and gained a lot of crate weight there. Now that I’m in upstate NY with a real job, though, I haven’t bought music at all.

Isn’t Teddy a plumber? I thought it was odd for him to appear throughout the episode but not to realize that he could have fixed the sink.

I contend that Semisonic deserves one-hit wonder status over Spin Doctors. The two other “hits” by Semisonic don‘t ring a bell, but surely they’re less prominent in the annals of alternative rock than “Little Miss Can’t Be Wrong.” That said, kudos to Dan for being so musically promiscuous.

I had a Yak Bak SFX, too, and it figured prominently in my childhood tape recordings and songs: http://zyzzy78.tumblr.com/p…

Not Shawn Colvin?

A mashup of Wesley’s Batman and Superman songs could do.

They set a scene at the Art Institute of Chicago—home to many famous artworks, especially the Seurat—and yet they used Dalí’s Persistence of Memory, which is at MoMA in New York and much smaller than depicted on screen. That’s lazy, but I’m surprised they didn’t take the Ferris Bueller’s Day Off route.

He also built my hot rod. A ding-dang-dong.

I could decant a spirit right about now.

Even better: According to Wikipedia (’cause I’m not watching this on the phone), that’s Antiques Roadshow host Mark L. Walberg.

…So, the next Dawes, then?

The Enterprise crew is made up of folks with a strong foundation of loyalty, so perhaps not. Eyebrow pencil.

It’s possible that bad cuts and doneness affected past steaks for me, and since I haven’t sought better, I’ve had a bad sampling. Thanks for the tips.

Perhaps I just haven’t experienced an expertly cooked one, but I don’t care for it. I have a comfortable zone of chewing time per bite beyond which I get frustrated, and steak generally falls well outside that.

Jagged Little Pill came out in 1995, so it’s almost certainly a coincidence.

I used to sing songs on the playground at recess, and I was delighted to recite the uncensored version of “Longview” as a rambunctious second-grader.

“[N]ow that we’ve had this conversation, Price says, ‘It’s possible we could do a story explaining Dora’s provenance at some point.’”