Trampled by Turtles is more bluegrass than country, but they put on a helluva show.

Just reading the name of this song and singer put that old nostalgic anxiety back into the pit of my stomach. This song came out my freshman year at college and it more than adequately summed up my newfound censorship of parental communications. Sex, alcohol, identity crisis, separation, stress… all wrapped up in one…

The one that made my head whip around when I realized how deep it could get for a kids show was Weaponry.
If I'm gonna be a conqueror and win my father's love,
I'll take it to the people with the eagle, not the dove
If there's one thing that obedience is symptomatic of,
It's W-E-A-P-O-N-R-Y
From above!

I always wondered about Penelo's skintight lycra (yet still so modest and tasteful!) booty short coverall. How did she get that thing off to pee in the desert?

Flayed body outta fucking nowhere!

I want to cheer on Katie since she's a local girl to me, but if she doesn't step it up she's going to be typecast as That Salad Girl forever. Did she speak a word this whole episode?

One of my proudest accomplishments is getting it on to Albuquerque. Truly the god of Winamp Random Shuffle smiled upon us that afternoon.

What kind of bullshit is that to cut out in the middle of the clip in Make Em Laugh?

My endless love of Alan Rickman even extends to him wearing that silly rubber headgear. That grief and rage fueled charge at the alien at the end, arms flapping as he picks up speed, is one of the best moments.