Ugh
Ugh
Well lah-dee-dah, Mr. French-man.
Oh you know, Kate & Allie, Grace Under Fire, Who's the Boss? - you can't move for 'em these days.
Yeah it's the one they serve at the Low Cal Calzone Zone.
Ah thank you - I came here to see if anybody knew what the hell she was doing in that scene. I know nothing about these things and to me it just looked like bizarre torture.
Jimmy's book sounds more disgusting than the 'Hassan's Rumpus Room' section of Naked Lunch.
Yeah she was great in that. Everyone was great in that.
Really? That's not what I got from it at all.
This is true - the saga of Gilly and Gary (and Alan) is a story for the ages.
I'm confused - this isn't how arguements on the internet are supposed to go! But seriously, I haven't read that profile, thanks for the link.
Twenty years ago he was sixteen. And all his peers and students have had more successful careers? Really? All of them?
Yup, he's already been bitching about not getting a preview copy of Don't Think Twice. Gethard better give him free tickets to this thing or there'll be hell to pay.
So Donald Glover has this, and Joel McHale has The Great Indoors. Glover must be super-jealous.
Four more years! Can't we have just four more years?
Yes - this is very much in keeping with Jon Mulaney's observation that Donald Trump is the personification of a homeless guy's idea of what it would be like to be rich. "I'd put up really tall buildings with my name on them, and I'd go on TV and tell people they're fired."
Tom Scharpling was ranting about Barb fans on The Best Show this week.
It sounds a bit like Busta Rhymes.
It seems like something from a mid-80s William Gibson novel.
Cool, give me your email address and I'll be in touch.
Or maybe you never came down and everything you've experienced since has all been part of the trip.