“ Nicholas Braun is a revelation as Greg, asserting himself as the most accessible character in a den of vipers . . . “

What up, Whaddup!!

So the mailman Sylvia is banging is totally Stan Lee, right?

‘I prepared my body in various ways’ is one of the most blithely epic ad-libs of all time.

Or an emotional response to an entertainment news item stretched into a network pitch?

One visit ever to a RainForest Cafe, and it sticks out as a sad occasion. To be fair, it wasn’t a ‘destination decision.’ It was a new restaurant in the mall nearest my grandma’s house [Oak Park Mall, OP, KS], and over the years, between holidays and birthdays and such, we had pretty much been to every mall and…

While the commenter may be excessively salty for your tastes, the agita arises from physics being ‘beaten,’ as in ‘we understand physics fine, but have found a way to trick physics into betraying itself.’

The remembrance card for Richard Gilliland gutted me, particularly in light of Jean’s subsequent performance in the episode.

This cancellation, for me personally, is like the McRib being seasonal.

This classic summarizes the differential pre-limited slip. The only torque applied to a slipping wheel is that which can’t be accepted by the traction wheel.

He brought a Top Gear energy, in that he seemed more at home shooting shit in a roundtable format. As good and decent everyone else is, they’re ‘artists’ returning to their muse.  It’s a little more ‘precious.’

Depends if she read The Riverfront Times in the 90s.

Wait ‘til you find out about Julia Louise-Dreyfus, or Nick Kroll.

Ironically, Jon Hamm was her acting teacher at her frou-frou county private school.

There a little of everything. Basically, it was St. Louis trying for years to get their own version of the revelry of Mardi Gras [even though they have a huge Mardi Gras as well]. There’s the cotillion/ball/society aspect. But there was also street food vending, and public drunkenness, and fireworks under The Arch.…

Spike Lee just doxxed Ellie Mae Clampett.

Farts in Todd Padre.

So after all that, Mare ascended the attic steps and hung herself?  That’s what the fade to black portended. . . right?

Corden totally whiffed on the ‘where do you see your character now?’