The Baja Chalupa leapt to mind the instant I began reading the article.
Mmmm
mmmm-again
I’m utterly convinced that Roger Miller’s ‘Arkansas’ from Big River was in their minds when they wrote this
I loved the ambiguity of following that up with ‘love you so much, son.’
Between having a decent memory, and the escalating quality and breadth of entertainment, I think I’ve exited the era of burnout. Rewatches are rare. Even deep relistens of music are rare. If I’ve seen something and can recall the broad strokes, it’s hard to justify a 10th or 100th watch of even a classic when there’s…
They DID get Honorable Mention in the Brother/Sister Dance category.
Yeah, . . it’s a beautiful product.
Depends on your idea of similar.
I don’t think the guy was chiding Watson. He was chiding the defense to make those leads hold up.
The tackler was poised to take him down under his right arm, and the collapse of the line from the other side shoved Foles up under his body.
Because it is presently mollifying to respond to confusion and uncertainty about a situation by doubling down on asserted cetainty and outrage.
Calm down now, Choppah!!
Great!! Now the Iranians know!!
Per the newest episode, it apparently was hummus, not ranch dressing.
“Okay, now we don’t know who Telly Savalas is?”
Pineapple on pizza isn’t even the real argument.
Dog named the same as the führer’s dog [Blondie], not ‘dog named after the führer’ himself.
The incessant droning dick-pill disclaimer quality to the equal opportunity/non-discrimination clause of the park presentation as Roman ducked out early was nice subtle satire.
Ooooh Come awn, doan waiss mah TIME.
People who are hungry