He'll make sergeant one day.

Mama, just killed a man in the middle of Fifth Avenue…

I nominate Peter Jackson's Dead Alive née Braindead. The custard scene is cringeworthy in both the comedy and horror senses.

Excellent summation. NotLD broke every previous "well, that would never happen, even in a horror movie" trope. (Exhibit A: the mother and daughter in the basement.)

Remember that he always gets two scoops while everyone else only gets one. So, we'll see.

I believe the period-appropriate term was "conformity". You'd sick a "non-" in front of it to belittle someone whose values differed from your own.

Vince Gilligan has spoken about learning Harmon's lesson as well, in the years between encoding the message "737 down over ABQ" and the message "Fring's back".

Dozens of posts from eastern Massachusetts locals and not one all-capped "Wahlberg/Masshole accent" post. (Yet.) I'm sincerely impressed.

And Reveeyah still stands.

Yeah, but Medford's getting the Wegman's.

"I didn't so much like the latter part of the book, which is more like all preachy talking, than fighting and the old in-out. I liked the parts where these old yahoodies tolchock each other and then drink their Hebrew vino and then getting onto the bed with their wives' handmaidens. That kept me going."

I thought "Simpleton" was a bust, at least in America, and then Virgin was surprised when the Colin song charted well. My post was U.S.-centric, where "Dear God" was the only song I remember hearing on mainstream radio, MTV etc.

The greatest band to me that technically is a one-hit wonder is Devo.

In one parallel earth, sure.

Very much so. Although hiring Christians doesn't help as much with the diversity thing.

And Muslims (which I presume Mastafa to be).

Critical thinking is only for closers.

Why even add the superfluous last two words?

That's what they want you to believe, MM.

Yes, I think that about Radio City as well.