It’s never too soon to get your kids personal profile locked into a giant corporation’s vault.

Wasn’t Jack’s sponsor Jell-O at the time of the move? Lucky Strike wasn’t the sponsor until the late 40s, if I recall correctly.

Yeah - liking certain works in any medium is obviously subjective. It’s irksome to me that the ‘authorities’ are out there making sure people are guided in the right direction. These lists are always branded as definitive. The worst and most egregious offender of this has always been Rolling Stone Magazine.

This is similar to the late 60s when they got rid of all the “rural” shows - Mayberry RFD, The Beverly Hillbillies, Petticoat Junctions, etc. They were all performing well, but with the wrong demographic. Old people don’t spend money on crap like the kids do.

To Gwen’s point, though, this piece was on how CBS was built on stolen talent. Benny was more of a legacy by 1965, and not a lynch-pin of the network.

Hm.

I get what you’re saying, and I appreciate it. Giving something the title of “greatest” is usually hyperbole when someone from the neighborhood – or a comments section - uses it. But let’s have a look at all of the top 10 lists floating around out there giving that award to The Godfather. To your point, yeah, The…

It’s the safe and lazy choice. Again, it’s a fine movie - there is nothing wrong with it, generally speaking. But it’s far from great, and if you pin the “greatest film” title on it, you don’t have a good understanding of the movies, and you’re not that familiar with movies as a whole, apart from what was big at the…

I have no respect for an actor or self-described “movie buff” who says The Godfather is their favorite movie, and then calls it the best movie ever made. It’s an ok movie. There are so many more films that are far better, far more entertaining, far more ground breaking and better just technically speaking. Hell, there…

Unless you’re on the bridge of the Enterprise, there is no need for that many screens. Unless you love sending photos of your awesome work space to aggregates like Lifehacker, that is.

Uh, they’re obviously having a great time doing cool, retro, live in the moment things. Probably having rosé in the park, and then having a planned, yet impromptu roman candle party.

Sorry, but religion has crept into almost every facet of life. I’m going to take the piss out of it whenever I can.

If your house make it look like you have a wank to, or try to have sex with inanimate objects, you might have a problem.

As someone who has died five or six times from a bit of food that rolled off my fork, fell on the floor, picked up and quickly eaten, I vouch for this.

As a man of 40, I am inclined to say good riddance. I hate the opening of tv shows I love. I’m happy to skip them.

They also enjoy sex, but that doesn’t mean the introduction of god doesn’t ruin most of the act.

As one who comes from a large family, and has a father who came from an even larger family, this is my advice: don’t have so many fucking kids.

I can’t think of something more unappealing than religiosity mixed with anything that brings physical joy. God, Allah, Jesus, Buddha - they all suck enjoyment out of even the most mundane things. Trying to throw in invisible frowny-faced spacemen into something like sex or food is silly.

I just had one. It was easy and, for the most part, painless.