I have an easy explanation for why anyone in their right mind would serve pizza in a bag: the show was in Los Angeles, where I live. I truly love it here. It’s not anything like the stereotype. The locals here are pretty cool. The only fake LA people I have ever met are transplants like me from the Midwest, being the…

I don’t care about Aquaman, but I will support Dolph if he campaigns for a director’s cut of The Punisher 1989

I’ve punched a refrigerator or two in my day for getting in my little toe’s way.

Nice! Thank you!

It’s emotionally stirring, without being manipulative or salacious. It’s in my top 5 for sure

If he was really mad, he would use karate to kick some ass. He sang a song about it and everything

God damn I love John Sayles. I really wish he would do some mini series like they talked about, he would gobble that up! One season and done, like Mike Flanagan

Most likely those are the name brand version of Trader Joe’s rolled tortilla chips.

Shirley, that might happen or not.

Oh boy, I bet Jackie Fuchs has several different types of interesting stories with the shit she was put through in the Runaways...

Him?

Well, don’t literally eat them. They’re all pieces of shit!

For sure. They’ve got moxie. They’ve got the goods.

I always found the chicken a little farty, but the meat loaf they did after they went “Boston Market” was fire. The farts that meat loaf gave me were heinous, but it was worth it.

No it was on Lincoln between Belden and Webster. It’s lone gone, I think it’s a sushi place, or maybe the halal place that’s closed down now.

I don’t know a ton about Chicago’s Mexican food, but I’m sure it’s pretty great. When I lived there, there was a spot on Lincoln right by DePaul, and they would press the flour tortillas right in front of you. SO GOOD.

Yeah, you’re right, I hate it when people cynically misrepresent something that real people experience, for their own benefit.

Literally all I have seen of this show are the two clips that circulated on Twitter. One, where he freaks out and screams at a senior doctor, “I AM A SURGEON!” then melts down over whatever. Because autism, I guess? Non-autistic men never have meltdowns.

Relatable.

I think it’s partly because the capitalist conditioning that Americans (and probably others under capitalism) receive causes us to need to be sold on things, like, slick salesman pitches for everything. Idiots. We have to be sold on everything that’s good for us, because the virtue of it being good for us isn’t good…