As someone who’s devoured your year-end TV lists throughout the decade, well done.  

Thanks to the 2017 tax bill changes, our itemized deductions fell by $8k in 2018, wiping out any benefit we saw from the lowered marginal rates. But hey, at least we added $1.5T to the deficit...

Given that Meyers’ most well-known recent material is the Trump-heavy A Closer Look segments, are there a lot of Trump-sensitive Meyers fans that would watch this special in the first place?

Going to see it this weekend.

I’m pro-chip as well. Not only do chips keep their crunchiness, but too many times I’ve taken a bite of a fried spear, only for the whole pickle to detach and come out of the breading, leaving me with a hot spear and a fried condom. No good!

C’mon Coens, do Old Fink now so Turturro doesn’t take that on next.

Being given a final season to wrap things up — and that season being the sixth — seems plenty generous. Oh how I wish Santa Clarita Diet had been extended the same courtesy.

Someone on Reddit behaving like an ill-mannered boob?!?  Well now I’ve seen everything.

Yeah, all I could think watching this was ‘wow, science and medicine are awesome!’

This was great, thank you. I remember seeing ‘Seether’ on some music-video show we could pick up on our satellite dish (we didn’t have MTV), then reading the four-star review in Rolling Stone, then buying the cassette of the album, all in a couple weeks. My high school band would cover ‘Seether’ (we were all dudes, so…

Watching it back, the first season really does play as a black comedy more than a psychological thriller.

There are some truly awful tweets here, although the Clymer one doesn’t quite seem to be in the same league as, say, Anderson’s or Paul’s.

I also love goddamned ActRaiser. I still have a working SNES and my ActRaiser cartridge, but yeah, I’d much rather play it on the Switch or the SNES Mini.

Much like Black History Month having the fewest number of days, your top 10 states by black home ownership only runs to nine.

I was biking with some friends from Maine to Florida in September 2001, heading south from DC on the 10th. The only positive memory I have of the days following the attacks was meeting a guy in Chapel Hill on the 15th with an unironic, homemade shirt with iron-on letters that read ‘OSAMA BIN LADEN IS A PUSSY’.

Or, if Sharpie was available, they could call it the Hell MAGA tour.

They missed an opportunity to partner with Patton Oswalt and KFC for the ‘Megaleg’ tour.

While we’re at it: life hacks.

I, a fellow Old Man, shall proffer my own rankings of these games!

I haven’t done much karaoke, but the best response I ever got was doing Weird Al’s “One More Minute”.