Looks like someone at Nintendo was hitting the Bing Bong a little hard while watching Inside Out.

COTD, right here.

Bobby Kotick:  “Here, hand these out to the boys in lieu of pay.  Harrumph!  Harrumph!”

Hey, if D+ wants to bring back Ben Urich, I won’t complain.

Herb finally found a way to get rid of those “GMG Union” avatars.

My brain insists that it’s Portland, Iowa (Portland IA), but who can say for sure?

I almost expected to see Deadpool arrive in the final episode.

Iger’s comment on The Marvels was another dagger stuck into the back of Bob Chapek (hey shareholders, remember how much you hated him?). That it serves to grease the skids for reduced content is just a bonus.

A scripted show about cooking is just too expensive for Max.

I’m still baffled that people find literally any value in sports talk radio, so I’m as confused as you are.

“Literally” now literally means whatever the writer literally wants it to mean. Literally.

I wonder how long it takes to scrape tree sap off of stainless steel? (And does the cleanup leave scuff marks?)

We’re all missing the real question: Will the sequel foreshadow a Batman/Superman movie that doesn’t suck?

Yes, but it’s pronounced “Throat Warbler Mangrove.”

Leap to your non-Apple (for now) electronic telephone and you can now install Amico Home (Early Access) for Android. I just did, and let me tell you, this is one janky piece of crap.

It’s pronounced “ex-account”.

Dude should have stuck with traditional Thanksgiving sides.  You know, stuff like popcorn, toast, and jellybeans.

All that stuff on your wishlist will be even cheaper a year from now. 

My advice: don’t worry about it.

... and once Taylor has been turned into the police, he can torture and murder to his heart’s content through a never-ending string of sequels.