Yeah, I'm hoping for a "this is how Mike got here" episode, or at least some good flashbacks.

Yeah, Greg saying that he just needed to keep making passes at Rebecca for the next 10 or 11 years to wear her down threw up some flags. I'm glad they were immediately dealt with in the grocery store guy plot.

My husband: "But he's not Matt Bomer."

Agreed. Stripper brain was not doing it for me. But the Ravi/Major stuff was great, and I'm excited to see where Blaine's story is going.

Mageina Tovah was pretty wonderful in Joan of Arcadia.

Algonquin for "the good land."

Sometimes I forget this is what I'm listening to, and then I'm like "What in the world is up with the Michael Bolton???"

You're great!

Did you find anything? I came up empty. I would love to curate this, if I didn't actually have work to do at work.

As soon as his silhouette appeared, HeGies shouted "Is that Bobby Elvis??" Yes, yes it is, my love. They may as well have just named the character Bobby and had a sequin jumpsuit hanging around in the boat.

They take a little while to get into their comedy groove, but there are some great jokes, special guests and even talks with cast/crew members. I haven't found a compelling reason to listen to them in chronological order. The Jason Mantzoukis episode is stellar.

May I suggest the Gilmore Guys podcast to all the man-fans out there. It's delightful.

Word. I've been conditioned by the groups to expect outrage at the idea of using CIO for sleep training. I was surprised the show presented that as the most reasonable option for that reason.

I don't know much of his contemporary work, and was packing up and leaving my folks' during the monologue, so I didn't hear much. I'm glad he took on the issues head-on, but he's always been a little shouty for my tastes.

Except James is the boyfriend and Pete is the hedge witch henchman. I understand now, but that made it confusing. James can absolutely not send Marina to do anything.

Yes! I thought it would be so much cooler to have a badass old lady bad guy than another generically hot person.

I had Mae Whitman in my head while reading. Her?

There's some good theorizing to be found that points to OJ's son, Jason.

This stood out the most to me when he was standing over the coffin. He did not look like someone who was an elite athlete at all.

Here I am! Not the outcome I was hoping for, but still a helluva year to be a KC sports fan.