Spolier alert:

The man never drank a Duff in his life.

Shoots and kills Hank Toms for no apparent reason.

Project Insight.

I have yet to binge watch the final few episodes, but thanks for all the laughs.

There was also the mind bending stupidity of Ben Bradlee's trophy wife in the WaPo.

Good movie, bullshit history.

Erik needs to work on technique.

The airborne units were pulled off the line in relatively short order. If they had actually fought from D-Day to VE Day like regular US Army units, the survival percentage and stories would have been much more similar to the Pacific.

Good Time Slim, Uncle Doobie and the Great Frisco Freakout

'roids, yada yada, heart valve replacement, yada yada…..

More likely an effects stop on a Mighty Wurlitzer.

Shrug. His definitive works are the 3D nudes. Because… well… tits.

Life allows for betting on every spin of the wheel. The game play becomes secondary to the casino action.

Chicken Man blown up. Take last $50 and buy one way bus ticket to Florida.

Thanks Obama!

Janney? Link and pin? Type H?

True, but even capitalists manage to build monumental, spiritually uplifting tributes to Mammon. The evangelical aesthetic is to badly (and cheaply) appropriate the secular, and pretend mentioning Jesus makes it art.

Which brings us back around to the "supplements".

Modern American evangelism is a pathetic defense of white privilege, twenty years past it's sell by date. Nothing about it has any permanence or cultural value. The films, music and churches are all prefab garbage. They may as well hold services in Applebee's.