loopychew
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loopychew

The funny thing is that Rudy wasn’t even trying to call anyone. It was a butt-dial.

I mean, RHCP only have two songs, but I’ve enjoyed and jammed out to all however many hundred variations of them.

1. Not enough Grudge.

I have to agree with the original slide. You cannot get fresh fries delivered without them sogging in their own steam first, in which case pop them in the air fryer for a bit before consuming.

Someone offered “Fas10Furious” and I’m sorry, I have to vote for that.

Not to mention they already HAD this back when his epiphany was that she chose to have him around and could solve all these herself.

Four months late, but no. He’s literally named Lucifer Morningstar and people look at him incredulously and basically think it’s an alias/identity.

Linda’s wrapped up in the baby, which in and of itself isn’t weird for a new parent, but her attempt to download all human knowledge into the baby is.

So...does this make her an action transsexual?

(even if it was a Christmas movie inexplicably released in August)

Could we trade off and just have Grudge swipe Michael’s eye so she could become Space Nick Fury?

Having not watched much of TOS (and my casual Trek initiation via the TOS movies and the occasional TNG episode) I gathered that Carl was a callback to TOS and therefore fanservice. I’m swinging between “well, okay” and “well, okay?” I get Zack’s ‘it feels like deus ex machina here’ but I can understand why people who

YOU MONSTER, STOP HATING ON GRUDGE.

Yeah, it’s the third one. I think it’s the peak of the Kelvin trilogy.

They mentioned the Look Who’s Talking trilogy specifically as arriving AND leaving at the end of the month, so...I guess?

It sounds like the show could be made geometrically better if the school were run by Sterling Archer.

To be fair, there were a lot of deaths this year. The two oversights I mentioned happened at a time when other celebrities also died at roughly the same time, so I’m willing to cut them SOME slack. Jerry Stiller and Fred Willard within a week of each other was a true tragedy for comedy.

Johnny Nash died the same day Eddie Van Halen did.

I remember when that used to be called “The Rudy” before “The Rudy” became “sweat hair dye all over the place.”