The man on the left looks like he's trying to do his best Ser Davos impression.

I hope this doesn't affect Gibbs' role in the new Pirates movie. If they're cutting it close, he doesn't need to change his costume.

The independent vote mattered more in 2012 than it has in awhile.

Cold is blue.

Hot N Cold works well. It's as indecisive on key voter issues as most politicians are. It's also terrible.

I've seen a pretty sizable chunk of Clint's filmography and I had no interest in sitting with a large group of old people watching something that wasn't a Price is Right rerun with Bob Barker.

Patrons think back fondly of segregated picnics they used to have on their old lawns listening to Frank Valli and then quickly forget.

"Get off my lawn," says the patrons of Jersey Boys upon returning back to the retirement community.

Really? I made that as a Scorpius joke. What about flatulent puppets?

Is there a version of another character who exists solely in her mind?

I've been trying to get into that show, but the fact that the red haired girl looks like the spawn of D'Argo and Sikozu from Farscape has hindered my efforts.

The Portlandia sketch ruined any chance that I will like this.

How well can they simulate's Dak being killed but somehow Luke is perfectly fine?

All but one, but he found a bunch of old episodes he'd taped and cancelled his subscription.

It was probably way overused for that demographic, who had no idea what it meant.

Finally something for old people to watch on Netflix besides Cheers and Murder, She Wrote.

Justified, Hannibal, The Good Wife, and the British selection make Prime Video a worthy service.

Next logical step is to pick up season 6 of Community and have a Wallace and Gromit crossover.

The Royal Family generates a lot of tourism for the UK. And her polling numbers are pretty favorable. They can fluctuate if she has a poor wave to an infidel.

She clearly just wants to see Melisandre's breasts. Don't we all?