God, I love Farnum.

…oh.

This is one of my favorite Simpsons gags ever. You think, "Oh, he's going to misinterpret everyone's vague references to Marge's pregnancy!" and then the most perfect punchline (especially since Homer's smart enough to say "abstract" but not smart enough to actually think about what Moe is saying).

That's on Labor Day.

RIP Sharon Gless

I guess we'll have to analyze it. Pshaw!

This may be Lenny's finest hour.

I would love to see an Oz show that packs in all the batshit crazy from the original Baum books. SEASON 1: a boy finds out he is a princess.

I remember seeing a show where a bunch of Chicago improv people were auditioning for SNL a few years back. Lorne Michaels and Seth Meyers were in the audience. It was a fun time!

Fascist.

Ah, Dowd lavishes praise on a director for once and he's accused of pandering. Fun times!

Oh my God, this man is my exact double!

The cross necklace really makes that picture.

Please, call him Garry.

Oddly enough, Johnson is the woman. Your names which you had no control over are very confusing, sex researchers!

Dammit, Mike Vago CAN read me like a book.

Don't touch my stuff!

"Oh, come on. She can't even comb her hair!"

The best trolls are at least a little creative, man. Yeesh.

What I love about the book ending is that it's a HAPPY one, even though the boy only has nine years to live. He and his grandma will be in each other's lives as long as possible and until then they're going to kill as many witches as they can. It's weirdly peaceful and life-affirming in an inimitably Dahlesque way.…