Or has she ALREADY eaten a dick, only it was so perfectly prepared and artfully presented that she never suspected the origins of the dish?

R.I.P.

Anyone who considered Vince Vaughn to be in Garner's weight class as an actor should be permanently banned from all forms of showbiz casting.

Arguably, the CBS brass' obliviousness to Person of Interest has actually worked in its favor over the last three years. Since it brings in the ratings, CBS has let the Nolans & Co. create a show that's remarkably subversive and visionary (by CBS standards), without forcing any spin-offs or large scale executive…

Detroit also gives you a rockin' Motown soundtrack to ironically juxtapose against the ruins. Extra points if the fictional Detroit, like Enquido's Brooklyn, has few to no black people in it.

I actually have fond memories of the old Court TV, not so much because of the trial coverage, but because it was the only channel that aired Homicide: Life on the Streets reruns at night when I was in college. Loved that show.

It'd better fucking happen. Ferguson is a well-established fan, and the two of them are friends.

Now THERE'S the FOX Network I used to know!

I don't think anyone who saw the back half of this season could reasonably call Person of Interest just 'another CBS procedural'. That was some tight, well-done serialized science fiction.

MISSION CONTROL:

This weekend will be dedicated to Alundra, a zelda-style adventure game on the playstation.

-.5 of a grade for a total lack of Willem Defoe (or, indeed, anyone else) in PVC overalls.

Nero Wolfe, of course!

And if they come back as a ghost, they wind up in the Legion of Paupers. [/obscure reference]

You don't have _one_ favorite brand of olive oil; what you need is one brand that's lesser quality, to use when frying, sauteing, etc, and another that's extra virgin for use on cooked food and salad dressings. Cooking at higher heats tends to eliminate the subtle qualities that make extra-virgin oil worth using.

It was nice that the writers at least took a moment to acknowledge (through Sherlock) how bite mark analysis is an extremely sketchy area of forensic science before jumping right in
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This is absolutely not the case. A short stroll through the pedestrian mall and pentacrest campus would be enough to convince you that, if anything, we need some kind of city-supported cull to thin out their numbers.

They're one of the finest breakfast pastries known to man.
Flakey butter crust, with an almond paste filling sprinkled with sugar and cinnamon, usually baked in the shape of an S, or other letter.

Fucking awesome, aren't they?

PAT the Bunny, not 'Pet.' It's a classic baby book.