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my sister-in-law's bridesmaid's husband (stay with me here) did that at her wedding reception, thus ensuring that none of the toasts got recorded. which was arguably worse.

yo dawg…

completely agree; was coming down here to say the same thing. (& it's a minor detail, but it feels important when the recapper's "the plot seems unrealistic" criticism hinges on it.)

@Right Said Offred on a completely (well, maybe not COMPLETELY) unrelated note—you have one of the greatest usernames I've ever seen.

I realize what you're trying to say, & I'll give you the benefit of the doubt on not trying to be an ass. (& also, I'm cis—meaning that I identify as the same gender that the doctor declared me to be post-womb—so I'm not exactly the best spokesperson for the trans* community. but I do try to stay educated about this

"pretend" in what way? I can't speak for the writer, of course, but chances are someone who identifies as genderqueer does not, in fact, consider themselves a woman. & I think that arguing otherwise does constitute passing judgment.

don't worry—women's ring fingers have a way of shutting that whole thing down.

only if you have a three-way during your honeymoon.

ahhh, yes, but the letter writer isn't a woman! if we're talking about someone who presents as male, or at the very least "not-like-a-girl" (per the letter), a traditionally feminine style will likely look odd (& also make the LW feel uncomfortable, more importantly). the engaged sister should ask, "what would I have

Dikachu & NaturalBlues, there's a weird visual resonance between your respective avatars.

the other reason this song is awful is that it should be called "I Got a Feeling." "I Gotta Feeling" implies "I have to feeling," which doesn't make any fucking sense.

this is only tangentially related, but because I've found a corner of the internet where people will understand: ever since I became aware of Senator Saxby Chambilss (GA-R), I always end up replacing "Alice Childress" with his name when I hear it (& singing about him to the tune of that song when I run across a

I love all of you for responding to this, but Dick Grayson wins…I just went to the episode recap on Comedy Central, & Blake does indeed shield his junk from view during the flashing scene (it's around 9:30, right at the end of their episode-highlights video for "Alice Quits").

stupidest nitpick ever: didn't Blake have his dick out along with Ders & Adam when they were taunting their temporary boss/Daniel Stern in last week's episode, thus implying that it was of at least reasonably normal size? how can I possibly enjoy a show with so little respect for dick-length continuity?!?!

even more bizarre? we watched The Stuff a few weeks ago, & last weekend randomly ended up watching C.H.U.D. (which we'd never seen despite having lived in a gross basement apartment that our former roommate dubbed the CHUDatorium). it did not disappoint.

haha, I know! that's how we knew it was gonna be good. "hey, what's this? [taste taste taste] hey, it's yummy!" pretty much the standard course of action for any unidentifiable substance.

for sharks.

sadly, the most important comment one could make on this article has not yet been made: the expression is properly "FIFTH wheel," not "third wheel" (since a fifth wheel would be truly superfluous, while third wheels are obviously useful; see: tricycles).

sadly, the most important comment one could make on this article has not yet been made: the expression is properly "FIFTH wheel," not "third wheel" (since a fifth wheel would be truly superfluous, while third wheels are obviously useful; see: tricycles).

I don't know if anyone's still reading this (we were behind on new Sunnys until last night) but as folks who only started watching it fairly recently & have had a slap-dash whatever's-DVR'd approach to watching older episodes—I in fact did NOT know that Vic Vinegar was a callback, but I was compelled to comment aloud