I have a 3DS and no immediate plans to buy a new-gen console, so I thought today was 'Zelda day', but between Tearaway for Vita and the announcement of a PS4/Vita bundle it's starting to sound a lot like 'Give Sony a lot of fucking money very soon' day.

Turn in your Flop House house keys.

Turn in your Flop House House Keys, Dan.

Ruh-rowwwww!

Sounds like Comets on Fire by Comets on Fire on their self-titled debut, Comets on Fire.

Was waiting for the Podmass article to post exactly this; Sly Stallone's (TWO!) visits were completely amazing.  I had a seriously bad coffee-related accident in a local establishment when he stopped by the second time.

I think you're thinking of when Elliott tried to pass on the great Private Ryan Savings going on at his Private Ryan outlet store and Stuart started pressuring Dan to buy buy buy!

Of the McCarthy books I've read, I've found, from least to most accessible, it goes: Blood Meridian, Outer Dark, No Country For Old Men, and The Road.

I stopped listening to the Giant Bombcast not because it isn't excellent (it is, particularly thanks to Ryan Davis), but because the episodes are so long I can't keep up week to week.  Ryan was a helluva broadcaster.

Plus with older movies you have a lot more opportunities to have Stuart pop in and say "I'll allow it!"!

Agreed, and they also killed in the Scarlet Letter episode with the shrugging town Executioner and the video games talk (in the letter segment).

No, Cookie, nooooo!

How rad would it be if Grease were a fully animated movie??

Don't forget Demolition Man, kinda.

@avclub-615e85318c18d18b6901b69196261c5e:disqus , meet @avclub-5a36726cd1d9ea6f9e350c2e67a43f18:disqus .  This is what it's like when doves cry!

Explaining your Twitter joke a week later only adds to its dark power, D'Angelo.

Super agreed.  I'm completely fed up with the comedians-interviewing-comedians format of what feels like 90% of podcasts.  Gimme a bunch of friends just talkin' (like UYD or Flop House) any day.

That's dumb.  Dan and Justin, Griffin, and Travis went together like chocolate and peanut butter.

You know what it takes to be famous?  It takes BRASS BALLS to be famous.

I DON'T WANT NO PART O' YOUR TIGHT-ASS COUNTRY-CLUB, YA FREAK BIIIIIITCH!