Moynihan giving ‘because I’m a booo-yeeee’ the full Fourvel was . . . chefkiss!!

Face and hair looks like Jill Taylor got the scorchy end of one of Tim Taylor’s ‘more power’ projects gone wrong.

So Joe Buck and Troy Aikman’s love child is FAT?

I’m not compolaining, per se, but it does seem odd. With the duration and comprehensive impact of this thing, and concerns about the economy, it would seem that AB/Inbev’s $$ might ACTUALLY do more good making and airing commercials. Pour that money into the nuts and bolts entertainment industry.

It’s snappy fun, just that simple.

Better not post the gif that answers this question

That Buchanan duet and Message to You with Keith Urban as absolute aces. I haven’t been able to get either out my head all week. Of course, every time I run across the original Bee Gees doing those songs a capella, I have the same problem for a week or so.

First episode was 1961

You have a woeful understanding of ‘literally.’ I didn’t say anything about what opinions are wrong or right. I said one was an inference of interpreted hate, and the other is express hate. At the end of the day, you think JKR hates trans people, but everyone knows you hate JKR.

The weirdest part of the dynamic is that of people seeking to read tea leaves and dog whistles and other effluvia for hints of possible anomosity, . . . to justify their own animosity.

My grandmother was born in the rural south of the 20s, and had never seen an escalator until we took her to a mall in the early 90s.  To boot she wasn’t the most ambulatory in her later years, and she got one foot on the contraption and just froze.  Teen me had to think quick and pick her off her feet and put her on…

I’m sure there’s some story behind whatever Fennec was drinking, but it looked for all the world like a Supersize Powerade.

TPS reports, . . ummm yeah. . . . 

Howard Stern has a rapid-fire medley he cajoled out of them in-studio that he would play as an intro to his show periodically over the years. It’s always been one of my favorite starts to a day.

Ha, got it from the title, short of the accent at the end [which I confess is canon]. Came here to post a guess of ‘MEEK-roh-waahv-uh.’

Lennon is a weird cul-des-sac of my personal experience because even though I was 9yo when he died, I never experienced a time when I knew who he was and he was alive. Parents took the TV out of the house when I started elementary school, and I spent my pre-teen years either playing in the woods, riding my bicycle…

Wow, the more things change . . .

The despair of the proletariat.

Are you suggesting that Big Sky has the same ambition of veracity and rigor that Simons intended for The Wire?

Love my stew beef-style.  It stinks, but it tastes great!!