Im quite sure it was Ricki and the Flash that killed him. That movie exudes cancer.

One of the best lines from a review of that Dylan Christmas album (WHY?): Dylan sings "I'll Be Home For Christmas,"
and it sounds like a threat.

It's actually pretty wealthy I think.

I worked in a factory in the Chicago suburbs that made slime. I was the "material handler" which meant I filled a giant cat with 75 gallons of slime for a assembly line full of Laotians that filled the little cups, added the eyeballs, stickers and lids. It was not a fulfilling job.

Todd's son played baseball for the LaCrosse Loggers in my hometown. It is a very good amateur league team/league with many former players who have made the show. Anyway, one day Todd showed up at a game to watch his kid. Unfortunately and sort of embarrassingly, a locally notorious mentally-Ill lady yapped nonsense…