Paganini? That's the guy in the clown suit who's always crying, right?

Unfortunately the show is not as cleavage-baring as Lost Girl, but when when it does, it doesn't disappoint.

She was the main draw for me for Murder in the First, and she plays a single working mom detective well despite the writers saddling her character with the most uninteresting personal life.

Not just moms, but apparently MWAPTF.

She had an infectious, genuine smile that made her seem not only delightful but delighted to be there, and she matched Matt's DD wager on her own DD.

(The key word from the clue was "narrator", as Watson filled that role, not Holmes, which was the response of Matt and Neil.)

…the other day somebody said to me, “Is this the first time you’ve had your butt molded?” And I genuinely couldn’t remember. I couldn’t say with 100 percent certainty whether this was something that’s happened to me before or whether it’s new.

Unluckily, Alan Greenspan was a visitor to that apartment.

"I rymden fins inga kanslor" sounds like something one is forced to admit to the ER doc to explain why there's a halibut up your ass.

TJ absolutely should have bet it all on his DD as it was still early in the DJ round and Matt was not only far ahead of him but showed he was more than willing to take full advantage of DDs himself.

As an investment guy he knew how to wager to win, so whatever else his faults, that trait alone puts him heads and shoulders above most contestants.

I'm still amazed that TJ thought that Paganini was somehow composing operas two years before he was born.

I would have said lats and tris because I am a 22-year-old power lifter.

Was less a comment on the premise of the article than a response to the dearth of showing queer male characters fucking in not just sci-fi but the broader television landscape.

Apropos queer male characters fucking, the most recent Animal Kingdon showed bare-assed male-on-male thrusting, which was less shocking than novel in how rarely anything like that is seen outside of gay porn.

Earp has a very Lost Girl feel to it, not least for its droolingly attractive female lead and obvious Canadian production values.

BSG is a high bar to clear, and Syfy won the lottery to have had such a groundbreaking show.

I prefer to think of them as the fierce, whale-riding people.

Couldn't figure out what FJ was getting at until Trebek mentioned, before revealing the FJ wagers, something about the American in question having many wives, at which point it became obvious.

If Liz had bothered to study wagering strategy she should have won that FJ TS with a rational wager of no more than $2999 to protect against a Julie double-up, since, as you noted, she had no hope of winning unless TJ missed, which he did.