We had the opportunity to eat at Antoine’s and Brennan’s while in NO for the first time last week, so this discussion feels surprisingly relevant.

- I think that ‘classic’ mid-century Fine Dining staples are still fine - steak Diane, looking at you. If the tableside preparation helps to enhance the aroma or the actual…

Cosmetic purposes? Are you saying those who scrape out the poo tract are... ahem... vein?

I enjoy Ali Wong’s work and think that it is nice that she is having success!

Mikey had the stupid grappling hook (called the “Turtle Line) from season 3 on because Nunchucks were too violent (but swords weren’t?)

Imagine being the guy who created the yellow smiley face for Wal Mart.

A boom boom bap, bap a dabba dap dappa RIP

I have been stuck in an elevator once. I was in Vegas and suddenly the elevator just stopped. I am at the front of the elevator. I looked at the weight capacity and without thinking I said “Ok, who lied about their weight?” The elevator then starts working properly. As I walk off the elevator I notice a sea of pink…

“FROM THE PEOPLE WHO BROUGHT YOU HEAT AND MEET THE BLACKS!”

Seeing the original off-broadway version of this remains on of the high points of my goddamn life, and that was with JCM’s understudy playing Hedwig that evening.

Nevertheless, she persisted to enact the agenda of a virulently misogynist administration.

My takeaway: Do NOT fuck with Jeff Weiss.

I don’t get it.

True. 20 minutes is like 23 Weekend Nachos songs and an encore

that’s why I listen to grindcore

“No ideas but in things.”

Sounds like something cut from Revival.

Someone enjoys alliteration a little too much. Bukowski would vomit on this book, after attempting to drink it.

I get it.

I’m gonna go with the covfefe for sheer incompetence.

Counterpoint: you do not know shit about rap.