There’s a restaurant here in St. Paul, Beirut Restaurant, that is known for its garlic dip/sauce. Although that’s what it’s called, I’m betting it’s Toum. Going for the first time this Friday!

This is why I use a trap bar instead.

Impeachment is polling much higher since Pelosi made her announcement.

They’re not super-hot, but have more kick than most Minnesotans can handle. Herr’s Horseradish and Cheddar potato chips. 

Okay, can’t impeach because the Senate won’t convict. Instead, pass laws that the Senate will never even vote on. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

This is what I’ve been saying ever since the first trailer dropped. Hanks isn’t doing an impersonation of Rogers, which would be a disservice, but an embodiment of him. He doesn’t look like Fred Rogers, his accent isn’t spot on, but as you point out, he’s the essential good guy actor portraying the ultimate good guy.

I follow Larry on Twitter. Whoever he dictates his posts to should receive an award.

Arthur Treachers?

I dunno. She’s a very pretty girl that sings okay songs.

I hope this isn’t too far off-topic, but I’ve been searching for years for a late-90s Wrangler. I had one in the ‘aughts that was the best vehicle I’ve ever owned (except for my ‘67 Chrysler Newport Deluxe). Is it just a matter of hitting Carsoup or Auto Dealer? Craigslist? I can usually do a good job negotiating when…

You know, I hate these long sabbaticals streaming shows take. I’ve gotta remember everything that happened in the last season(s), and whether I like any of these characters, sometimes two years after I last watched them.

And the trailer is... where?

Spotted on Twitter today:

I LOLed at the Iron Chef saying “I’m a chef” at the end.

Eighty. Two. Years. Old.

As I mentioned on another thread, he’s not trying for an impersonation. He’s portraying the spirit of Fred Rogers. An impersonation would be a disservice. 

Dark meat has flavor. White meat does not. 

Great move by Turkey. They save money by not buying a plane whose main offensive capability is disintegrating in mid-air and raining shrapnel on the camels below.

In the 17th and 18th centuries, the tradition of the castrato, a male castrated before he could hit puberty, thus preserving his soprano voice (they were the greatest singers ever), was often explained away by “the boy was attacked by a goose”, who apparently bit his balls off. 

One thing not mentioned is hyperactivity. The day before my brother died of cancer, he was up walking around and falling over things. We were told this is fairly common.