When I read the headline, I was like:

Ah, life lessons the Bluth way.

She is adorable. Her son is adorable.

A short message for Steven's former bullies and detractors:

I cheddar the world and the feta cheese, everybody's looking for Stilton!

Sweet dreams are made of cheese - who am I to dis a Brie?

So, I looked at the picture of Diana Nyad and thought she was with Steve Buscemi in the floral swim cap before realizing it was actually Richard Simmons.

In related news, one of the elderly women was reportedly heard saying "Go and tell THAT, homeboy."

Animating women and girls is so hard.

Oh are we picking most barf worthy sentences? I'd like to nominate this guy:

Oh my. The first time I saw my crush of a quarter century was in junior high. He was a friend of a friend. He was gorgeous -dark haired and dangerous- and brilliant, with a dry wit. I fell hard and fast, only to watch him head off with other girls time after time. I dated other people in high school and college, but…

David Duchovny, why won't love me...

No love for Red Dwarf on here ?? And I do mean Hate for Kochanski.

On my phone, so can't post evidence, but when Chris Barrie took a hiatus from Red Dwarf, they replaced the absolute brilliance of Arnold Rimmer with the walking stereotype girlie of Kristine Kochansky. Her mission? To be the snidey woman, constantly rolling her eyes at the menfolk's antics and to be an occasional sex…

As for Cowboy Bebop, I think the ending is superb. Each of the three main characters, Jet, Faye, and Spike confront their pasts at some point in the final season. Both Jet and Faye come to terms with them; they accept and move on. Spike *doesn't.* He's the one who can't let go, and it destroys him.

I must disagree, at least in part. The ending worked because it fit perfectly. It was the only thing Spike could do. But it was also the only thing Vicious could do. See, Bebop was all about learning to face up to the past and either let go and get on with your life, or be destroyed by it.

I'm currently shopping a Badger spin-off where he and the skinny guy make up Star Trek scenes for an hour each episode. Working title: Breaking Badger.

I'm glad James Joyce finally got around to signing up for an email address.