She told him to kiss her grits.

It reminds me of that character from In Dubious Battle describing WR Hearst: Fat, soft fella with a mouth like a azz-hole.

The weirdest part of this is that air kiss that Dolt 45 does at the start.

Murdoch is still around, and schtupping Mick Jagger's used jet trash, so there's that. Rejoice!

If you laid all the women at Vassar from end to end, it wouldn't surprise me.

Are you retarded? I'll show you my calandar.

I read that as Hungry Britches, which works too.

Good luck to you. Watching this, and the Sorrow and the Pity, was quite enough.

Hatesong is a very bad avclub feature, but the one for Imagine is the best one by far. I forget who wrote it, but my favorite comment, to paraphrase, is "it must really take some cognitive dissonance to write 'imagine no possessions' when you have a climate controlled room in your Central Park penthouse exclusively…

Because (cont'd)

We'd have dinner at my grandpa and grandma's house most Sundays when I was a kid, dinner meaning a late lunch after church (my grandma was from Missouri, so lunch was dinner and dinner was supper). Then we'd get to watch TV on my grandpa's big RCA console. A few Sundays they showed the World at War, a British TV…

First in war, first in peace, and last in the American League. Well that was the Senators, but anyway.

Username/comment synergy!

My uncle told me that electing Clinton would "make America a third world country." You mean the kind of country where the leader passes laws to help only him, surrounds himself with family and yes people, poisons the air and water so that the upper two percent can make a quick buck, and fires anybody who disagrees…

This sounds like the start of the most boring Limerick in history.

You were only two weeks from retirement too! But you get results.

(looks up from newspaper pic of Marla Maples in a bikini) "and now she's in heat?"

Which is a lot of the reason that France went against​ LePen. Vichy was not that long ago.

He actually rides his stuff too. I saw him with a knucklehead Harley with a hand shift and foot clutch. Impressive!

At least you've got spotted Dick.