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Far enough that she's no longer honorable. Also, phrasing.

Dikachu vs. Idiotking? Although I'm thinking less "civil war" and more "dick measuring contest," which, of course, Dikachu would win by a nose.

Love the plural pronoun in your last sentence.

It's actually more of a Shelbyville lyric.

Not sure about this week, but I'd bet everything on "my sanity" next time if I have to endure multiple episodes of Jon Snow and his plot being kept on ice.

Ironically, it seems you do some of your best thinking when you don't know what to think. I'm jealous.

I'm pleasantly surprised by how much a compliment from a stranger on the Internet has brightened my day. Thank you.

So you're saying none of your friends are Russian to see it?

You offered nothing but borscht for dinner? That's cold, man.

And Tatiana shoots Oleg quite the look when he tells Arkady that Tatiana, not Oleg, took care of arranging for the pilot.

My wife and I discussed at length why Philip chooses to level with Martha instead of offering her the disingenuous promise of an eventual reunion. My take? He's very much trapped by his life as an agent and, although the prospect of escaping it has crossed his mind on more than one occasion, he understands the

Shit, I got that beat: I'm reading the comments of the article that left you a hopeless wreck.

Total agreement on the multiple-entry-points thing, though I chose an odd one: I began watching in the middle of Season 6 and probably got hooked 'cause I had to figure out why a supposed vampire slayer would spend so much time sleeping with a notorious vampire. I used the DVDs to catch up frantically in the summer

Interesting fact: Mexicans consume more Coke per capita than any other country's people.
Unfortunately, I have no idea how much soda they drink.

Apropos of nothing said so far, Season 3 of Buffy is the first thing I remember really binge-watching. I ordered it from Amazon and then went on a rafting trip to the Kern River, returning at just after midnight several days later to find my new set of discs waiting on the couch. I eschewed sleep to burn through the

Alan Rickman.
Wait…he's already dead?
Damn you, Game Of Thrones, damn you!!!

I demand a scene of Keaton's character braining someone with a Big Mac and screaming, "I mix your milkshake!"
It…doesn't take much to make me happy.

Wouldn't the only other reason be to use the restroom after eating said McRib?

When you grew up, did you go to Bovine University?

Based upon the film's title, I'm gonna say