I found it a weirdly interesting show in the first season, before they aimed to be just weird.

That vine is awesome, mostly because I hope that beer bottle she flicked aside didn't end up conking someone.

I wish I could favorite that 1000 times.

Quite. Granted, on an exceedingly weird day in college football.

Honestly? I liked that she was open about why she was there (bunch of Ole Miss alumni on her crew, basically).

And still not nominate for the "white but not country popular music released since 1965" hall of fame.

"Look, I have pictures!"

The Son of Svengoolie, every Saturday afternoon here in Chicago. It (and we're talking the early 80's era of the show) was and still is a cut above the typical creature feature show, since Rich Koz, the guy who plays Svengoolie, shows a lot of affection for the movies he's showing and lays down some nice knowledge of…

Also, because watching him tower over people amused me.

Yeah, my only excuse was that in the draft for the Champions league I was down to him or…Val, I think, in the final picks.

Hell, I feel like besides Natalie showing a really ugly side that we didn't learn much at all about the other tribe last night.

I'm a little more doubtful on that, unless she steps up in the next challenge.

Well, not last but Baylor is dead in the water overall so I'm looking forward to next season!

But will it be anywhere near as good as Taxi Brooklyn? And by good, I mean insane.

And will he be putting his testicles all over me? You know, like an octopus?

Really, how much of an asshole do you have to be in 2014 to actually play the "she was asking for it!" card. How much of an unfeeling monster do you have to be to blame the victim of a sex crime that somehow it is that person's fault? Are you proud that you're that hateful?

I'm at about the same place, I think, and the second segment does get more interesting later on.

Oh, I can't wait to see what you think of the end of CNV.

Man, do I love Master and Margarita. The whole joke abut third-best fresh fish still kills me.

It's like reading Tolstoy; there is no shame in referring to a cast of characters in this case.