When is Netflix finally going to get around to adding all the seasons of Robot Chicken?

Yes it is. There are worse songs to have stuck in my head.

OK, this post is not some passive aggressive criticism of the Star Wars hoopla. This song has been stuck in my head all day, and because I’m cruel, I hope that if I infect someone else, I’ll stop singing it.

Che peccato!

Early on, if Trump looks to be uncatchable that will encourage more Democrats to vote for Sanders, rather than the Least Objectionable/Presumably Most Electable Option of Hilary.

As someone center-left who lives in an open primary state, I can’t wait to vote for Trump in the primary so that he can flop in the general.

New nonsense, same old song and dance:

Apparently, Pagano’s not a Simpsons fan, or else he’d be aware of what even marijuana can make a person do:

I send mine to myself in an e-mail.

Come on, Internet trolls, somebody throw an “@OliverCromwell supports Ireland” in there.

I worked for a large law firm doing file work. In fact, the firm was large enough to have had probably 200 employees devoted to shuffling various types of paper.

I think when he was hired, Mike Tomlin made a bet with a friend that he could win without a secondary.

Harvey Peckar.

Do you have any proof that video was from yesterday and not just a random Tuesday morning?

Why would anyone get a tattoo of Mikhail Gorbachev’s birthmark?

I think it also had to do with Cincinnati primarily running a 4-3. Harrison was a bad fit, but he’s reacted well to the times Pittsburgh has run a 4-3 this season.

Ken Anderson was Carson Palmer before Carson Palmer was Carson Palmer.

Don’t forget these recent factors in the rivalry:

I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: Welcome to Super Bowl 50 where Washington battles Jacksonville!