Entire fan fiction communities have exploded into existence, formed internal factions, and destroyed themselves, all while I was reading this article.

Sometimes. I went to a strip club in the early aughts, and you never get all the glitter off.

I'm very pale and I grew up in Tucson, Arizona. The clouds were a selling point.

The lessons of Stalingrad are still with us.

When I first moved to Portland I worked briefly as a security guard. One of my sites was a very swanky upscale apartment building. Its neighbors included a halfway house with daily ambulance visits, two bars, an artisanal doughnut shop, a hotel that reminded me of Elwood's digs in The Blues Brothers, a live music…

Football fans?

Or perhaps they're parapsychologists. Who better to advise and act on supernatural mysteries? Lovecraftian horror under the gaslights. Chim-Chiminey…

I'd rather watch a show where Mr. George Darling (Peter Pan) and Mr. George Banks (Mary Poppins) are working together at the bank, trying to get things done in spite of the unaccountable supernatural disruptions that plague their lives.

Yum! foods. The exclamation point is part of the name, I'm afraid.

Ah yes, Jake's running commentary on newspaper comics.
"I just don't get it: if B.C. is a caveman, how can he celebrate Ash Wednesday?"

Certainly he's they lynchpin of the faculty. The center of the show, around which all elements orbit in perfect harmony, is Trent.

"Wow! That's your third sale. I thought you brains only knew about school stuff, but, like, you know how to sell nuts, too. Amazing."

Among these icy blondes, who can be said to have… WOLF EYES?

I enjoyed the film, but it's no epic and you're no David Lean.

The directors cut adds footage that slows the movie down, particularly at the beginning and not for the better I would say.

I do enjoy bourbon and literature. In whatever order they come.

Manifestly employers are willing to offer concessions to labor; they've done it. What they are not is eager or happy to do so. For the sake of argument we'll remove moral considerations and assume that, strictly as a matter of economy, they are right to offer as little as possible.

If labor is to be treated as capital, then collective bargaining shouldn't bother you any more than limited liability entities.

Colin Firth isn't terrible casting for Steed, but Taron Egerton as Mrs. Peel is rather unorthodox.

The most evil sandwich ever created. Forged in darkness from wheat harvested in hell's half acre. Baked by Beelzebub. Slathered with mayonnaise beaten from the evil eggs of dark chicken force-fed to dogs by the hands of a one eyed mad man. Cheese boiled from the rancid teat of fanged cow. Layered with 666 separate…