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Beside the point, I know, but Pirro and Lahren have quite possibly the most obnoxious voices I’ve ever heard. I can’t listen to them without wanting to stab myself in the ears. Wonder if it’s just a coincidence or if it’s a side effect of being racist talking heads who cape for fascists for a living.

You’ll be hearing about this faux pas until Dachaus come home.

I’m reminded of the time when Billy Joel played at Notre Dame college, and they warned him not to play “Only the Good Die Young,” which caused him to play it five times in his set.

I really think this has to do with Armisen. It’s his baby, and Armisen’s sketches all seem to be about amusing the cast as opposed to the audience. I gotta believe he pushed this idea.

The Catholic Church was asking for it when they invited Buress to perform. It’s the church’s fault, and they need to repent for what they’ve done and then they need to be quiet about it because no one will believe them anyway.

This is the same religion that claims to have zillions of devoted members, yet 98% of Catholic women of reproductive age have been on some form of hormonal birth control in their lives.

They invited a comedian best known by the general public for making jokes in a set about a then well-respected man’s long history as a serial predator, and then expected him to not say anything about the church’s own abuse scandals? C’mon Loyola.

All I wanted here was a Vinni Vedici sketch or MAYBE a What Up With That? (since I consider that to be just as much of a Hader sketch as it is a Kenan one).

What we really need is more Vincent Price Specials.

Having been one of those dumbfuck undergrads back in the 90s, this is very true.

It does if every non-phone screen is horizontal!

I grew up in Chicago and now live in Boston. I’ve seen enough St. Patrick’s day stupidity to last 30 lifetimes.

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The most goddamned infuriating thing about this video is the fucking camera work!!!!! Jesus H. Christ!!!! Landscape mode motherfucker!!!

Or actually go to Southie and watch all the out-of-town yuppies act like they grew up in the D Street projects.

Likewise.

Ship up to Boston for the holiday. You can watch all the dumbfuck undergrads pretend that they’re Southie Sullys for the day.

That’s assuming that a denizen of the Mid-West (especially someone eating Skyline Chili) would ever voluntarily consume a green vegetable that wasn’t covered in ranch dressing.

I think it would depend on the amount of cinnamon with the chili. I can see a small amount giving an pleasant undernote but if it tastes like you mixed in several table spoons then yeah, nah, gonna pass on that.