Yeah I think there are just too many of those types of shows. It’s not even that I didn’t like them in and of themselves, it’s just that we do not need 5 Daily Shows, especially since the original one is still on. 

I feel like Oliver does a pretty good job of at performing actual action or letting people know action they can take. It’s how he concludes most of his segments. Not that those actions are necessarily the most effective, but its something.

Ha, I totally flew out to DC for that. It was phenomenally underwhelming, but the trip itself was actually real fun. Hit up all the monuments, John Oliver burst into the diner I was eating breakfast at to do a quick run of soundbites, and then when it ended I grabbed a red eye train ride to New York and spent…

The wife got her weed card and some tincture-type fluid you hold under your tongue. She rarely uses it for fun, mostly as a sleep aid. I asked her to get me a pen the next time she went round the dispensary and I’ve been taking some puffs here and there. Still figuring out dosage - I smoked a few bowls in college and…

Okay, blah blah blah, I agree/disagree with Dan’s advice; whatever:

I would have to ask my partner, since of the two I’m the one that does. And they are ok with it because weed has the weird effect on me of making me want to pull weeds in the yard or clean the bathrooms.

The actor says this made him think of Black actors like Gary Coleman and Jimmie Walker, who became synonymous with the catchphrases of their TV counterparts.

I don’t think it’s fair ball for troll bloggers to criticize how anyone else earns a living. After all, you do... this... for money, don’t you? You’re not better than Jamie Kennedy, however much you try to fool yourselves.

So what does being a centrist when it comes to abortion mean, exactly?  Is this some splitting the baby down the middle sitch?

Agree with the criticism of this episode, and I’ll add one more major one: in what world does Bucky Barnes break Zemo out of jail? And in what world would Sam go along with it? And this is their Plan A?!? Insert Simpsons meme: “We’ve tried nothing and we’re all out of ideas!”

Also, Jesus, Sharon Carter went from FBI…

A lot of the stuff in Mardipoor is only going to make sense if Sharon either is the Power Broker or works for them in some fashion and is trying to clean house now that Sam, Bucky and the US government are on to the whole “new Super Soldier serum.” Killing off Selby who knew names, getting Sam, Bucky and Zemo…

Late addition, but I forgot one of the crown jewels of this episode. The reason our heroic (?) trio is able to track down Karli is that she called the scientist involved with the criminal boss to ask if he could help this very specific person. Like what the actual hell was that?

In the last half of this episode, I honestly had to pause every few moments as I just kept incredulously burst in to laughter how stupid everything was. Like you could genuinely take almost every major scene from this episode and run it as an action movie parody.

There’s two things that I really want to see happen with the show right now that I’m like 99% sure will actually not end up happening.

That’s a shame, because the premise alone sounds like something a better — and braver — movie could do something with. If the force empowering unambiguous do-gooding is actually a demon, how could you tell?

And, more unsettlingly: would it matter?

Every clip of this show, from the stupid concept and d-list celebrities screaming in faux excitement, to the use of Who Are You? and the incessant chanting of the crowd to “take it off”, to the ridiculous and slightly monstrous costumes to the nobodies inside, I get chills of “dark oppressive future with a thin happy…

I keep trying to dismiss this show as harmful popular nonsense that just isn’t meant for me, but they just keep giving awful garbage people time in the spotlight. This and Dancing with the Stars seem to exist partly to promote/publicly rehabilitate scumbags and I can’t abide it.

Enterprise, country, or planet.

My wife is terrible for snooping on my phone. I’ve never done anything to even remotely suggest I’m up to no good; rather, she doesn’t trust other people. So she looks on my phone to see if I’ve had messages from other women looking to get lucky. Yeah, I know. Honestly, her logic utterly escapes me.