At the very moment of your post, Lorne Michaels uneasily felt a prick of…something.

It's the crazy sitcom that The Great Indoors was meant to be.

Yes and no.

I agree. I'm not even a fan, and it seems weird.

You come at the Walrus King, you best not miss.

You'll be in direct competition with Corky St. Clair.

I see what you did there.

She reminds me, oddly, of Christgau.

As long as my laptop works without attaching a micro-cable to the subdermal chip implant (you know, the iYou), I'm happy.

"I don't give a fuck about this 'chazzwozzers' controversy. Now get off my land. All of you."

But in this timeline, he was just a guy that liked cars, or something. I can barely remember.

Above, we see the lost tapes of Ms. Pac-Man's audition for Salo. She smiles, because the masters expect it, yet she emotes terror from her eyes.

That man hasn't aged a day.

You can't get enough of thinking about it, AV Club.

If you're a heavy-set man, you'd better be pretty limber.

You might be right, but it seems overwhelmingly true to me that the sense of these things in the 90 and 00s was, in fact, very different. The internet world of those times seems to reflect this, at least as far as I can see.

I agree, and here's what seems entirely too obvious.

Well, that's a legal punishment is Australia, and everyone knows criminals hate legal punishments.

"The only indigenous languages of Australia with sibilants /s/ and /z/ are those of the Torres Straits, but these are Papuan languages."

At least the kids are learning some history.