It was actually called Creature Double Feature. One horror and one monster movie, every Saturday afternoon.

Philly area?

Made for a pretty good episode, though.

Adalind and Meisner would have been more interesting.

And your testicles?

Knock knock.

Graeme Garden as Arthur C. Clarke is one of the most delightful things I've ever witnessed.

"They've arrested Harlan Ellison!"

We could all be Buffalo Bill!

What I mean to say is that I love you.

A budgie?

Chicken Tetrazzini?

Publishers are interested!

No, that's communism!

Have you watched Wonderfalls? Holy wax lion!

Re your first paragraph, that's not what feminism is or ever was, it's just the misinterpretation by people who don't like or understand it. My mom, who was married and very clearly had at least one kid, was a feminist. And she wore makeup! And damn did she look great.

His portrait looks exactly like Quentin Collins.

That happened at my theater as well. That didn't instill me with confidence.

Trumpy, you can do racist things!

With more self-loathing and issues with women.