Alex Chilton chuckles near the end of Big Star’s cover of “Nature Boy,” when Bill Eggleston’s crutch - which was propped against the piano - falls over. (Incidentally, that’s Eggleston’s son Winston playing the fucked up organ part in the background.)

And apparently, HBO’s CEO of tits has taken the season off, too.

Bond. James Bond.

If I remember correctly, some have suggested borderline personality disorder.

You just described the entire field of psychology.

This is currently working for me.

This is currently working for me.

I fucking love this album. That is all.

ME TOO! I lost 25 pounds three years ago and have kept it off. The other thing is to get on a scale once a week. If you don’t measure it, you can’t manage it.

And hotter than sunburn.

DEVO’s Mark Mothersbaugh, so yes.

Your gonna be okay, buddy.

My first thought scrolling through the site and seeing that photo up top: why is Krysten Ritter beating up Bruce Springsteen?

It’s Liefeld, I’m sure you can understand my confusion.

You can actually see the stink lines coming off this development deal.

And he doesn’t kill them like he’s supposed to. Doesn’t Clemenza tell him to shoot them both in the head twice?

I remember ... the Alamo ...

Summer Avenue is where it’s at. Memphis band - new album this Friday (March 2).

Ugh, that false equivalency bullshit never gets old.

But I think he’s confusing the Hi-Lo Lounge in Athens with the Hi-Tone in Memphis.

He’s the Dave Grohl of the comics biz.