There’s going to be a second season. While parts of the second book takes place in, um, not Scotland, they are going to continue filming in Scotland and have scouted locations that look like, um, not Scotland in the 18th century.

While I really liked this episode, I found the pacing a little off.

Really? That could have been a prime lynching tree in a few decades. Some people have no patience.

Country music isn’t really my thing but I love Fancy.

Is it really worth that?

There are moments when you feel like life is going by too quickly. Seeing Paul Blart, I imagine, will cure you of that feeling — every second is an hour, every minute is an eternity. In that time, cities will crumble, generations will have lived and died.

As someone who has helped in the planning of a few funerals and has been lucky in working with some really kind, cool professionals, it’s just awful that there are people who are just so fucking careless in dealing with grief-stricken people.

Don't Tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead

The number of times I have said this and not have one person get the reference makes me sad for America. There’s no appreciation for our nation’s cultural touchstones.

I love their moto jackets. I have two of them and wear them more than any other leather jacket that I have.

For those who were mystified by how Gwyneth used all those limes, she posted recipes using ingredients from the challenge.

Respectability is so overrated.

Ellie, this is like the start of every romcom/romance novel ever.

[sees Tig Notaro. approaches with surefire clever opener.]

All right. Let’s do this thing.

Is it possible that Gwyneth had started the challenge days earlier than when she posted the photo? So that by the time the dinner rolled around, she was already done?