Night of the Living Dead. Snuck out of the house to catch a Sunday matinee around 1974 with some older friends. Scared shitless. Returned home ashen and could not explain my fears, as my parents had no idea what this movie was like. They saw it years later on TV and had a good laugh at my expense. I still can’t watch…

No heart to rip, Bart.

Mr. Brown by Bob Marley and The Wailers.

I’m now 57. My father was a cop. Your instincts are entirely correct.

I think they were shocked he actually got caught.

No more “Big Fun”? What a dirtbag.

My Cedar Point visits were always hotter than the devil’s anus. I usually occupied myself next day by passing out and throwing up from severe sunburn. Good times...

More than 25 years ago, a good friend of mine adopted a HUGE elderly cat that greatly resembles this guy. ‘Humphrey’ had a great life until the day he passed. If you have room in your heart to adopt a stray, please do.

David nearly died in a plane crash at LAX back in the early ‘90s... I often wonder how many poor souls he elbowed out of his way to save his own skin.

For Cooper, it is rather personal, though, isn’t it? His older brother Carter was a suicide at age 23. Jumped from his mother’s 14th story apartment to his death... So very sad.

No prison time could possibly hurt that man more than the loss of his children. Humans are fallible. In the right circumstances, anyone could make this error. My heart aches for him.

Hm. Certainly looked like Mark Zuckerberg fucking owned San Francisco when I lived out there...

“We’re Not Married” (1952). Adorable Marilyn Monroe vignette makes the whole movie...

Re-reading, “The Indifferent Stars Above”, about Sarah Graves and the Donner Party and “Fireball: Carole Lombard and the Mystery of Flight 3". You know, light stuff...

And how’s Prince Andrew feeling these days? Just curious...

Well, if nothing else, Nancy Davis was said to be the best cocksucker at Warner Brothers...

Take your goddamn star and fuck you for triggering my PTSD of the worst warm-up act EVER. The were on the bill as one of the 6 or 7 bands opening for The Police on the Synchronicity tour, at Comiskey Park, Chicago. A baby version of Ministry was also on the bill promoting their first album, so it wasn’t a total…

Blue Bell is like crack to Texans. I don’t understand it, but having lived here nearly 30 years...I get it.

Same here. The movies make me miss mom, but they bring her back for a few hours, too. It’s wonderful to have had that experience.

His foghorn-voiced comment about Monroe’s “animal magnetism” always puts me on the floor. George Winslow was the actor.