I am no fan of feet, and I despise flip-flops. I work in a pretty casual atmosphere, and the worst offender is this largish man who wears flip-flops with what looks like dress pants. And the students with their sweat pants and flip-flops. All the damn time with the flip-flops. No one wants to see your damn feet, guys.…

Clark Gable movies are notorious for this as well, and not just Gone With the Wind.

“I feel badly.” Ugh. Grammar, sir. Grammar.

It’s pretty bad behavior, but so many of my rock favorites have done pretty incriminating things. Iggy Pop and David Bowie, for examples. Cringe.

You may or may not want to read the second paragraph under the heading “Personal Life” in this article. This incident is pretty well known by us olds.

How do you remove the label? I’m serious. I’m trying to get away from using plastic to store food and have been trying to save glass jars instead, but no matter how I try, I can’t get those %@:* labels off. I’ve tried Goo Gone, I’ve tried soaking them in warm water with fabric softener overnight. Nothing works. It’s…

Nah. I watch TBBT sometimes, but I hated Two-and-a-Half Men. I don’t think TBBT is all that funny, but it’s okay, and the characters on TBBT are much more likable than those on Two etc. . The shows have little in common except for their creators.

I came here to say Hereditary, too. It was so disappointing. I was hoping for a tense psychological thriller, but no. I can be pretty analytical about films I’ve seen but won’t be with this one because I’ve already forgotten most of it except how absolutely ridiculous and disappointing it was. By the end I was…

What is this ridiculous point system? That just makes me angry. I’ve never heard of such a thing, and I’ve been in the work force since 1980.

DTJr and Kimberly Guilfoyle look either Photoshopped in or like wax figures. Are we sure they were actually live at this event?

Didn’t say there was.

It seems like some people go to the gym to look a certain way, while the rest of us go to get stronger and healthier. I go to the gym regularly and see lots of people who don’t even work up a sweat.

I met Lauren at a literary event and bought a copy of Monsters of Templeton there, since it was the only book of hers I hadn’t read. When I asked her to sign it, she chuckled and said something like, “Now when you read this, keep in mind that I was still developing as a writer,” as if she thought it wasn’t good. I…

Pretty sure it’s related to this movie he’s filming about a terminally ill man: Richard Says Goodbye 

I stopped watching after the Glen/Abraham slaughter. I don’t miss it at all.

It’s so good and is playing to packed houses in our local indie theater. When I went, the audience broke into applause at the end. I suppose that’s happening in a lot of places. I didn’t know all of her history, and that part was fascinating.

This kid though. Love.

I went to see this during the day last week, and it triggered so much anxiety that I considered walking out. I don’t know. I like horror and suspense, but this one made me feel *so* anxious for some reason.

I ordered and wore Bandalettes, and on one leg they were fine, but the one on the other leg rolled up into my crotch area. I never could get it to stay in place. I think part of the problem is that I ordered a size too large.

I wear a bike short-type thing. I tried Body Glide and it did NOT work. Maybe it’s because it’s so humid here in Florida; I don’t know, but it turned into a sticky film almost immediately that turned out to be worse than just regular skin.