That's butter. What kind of a weirdo puts whipped cream on pancakes?

He was doing yoga.

Well, this sounds horrible, but I admire Remini for her anti-Scientology crusade, so I hope it's successful.

I agree. I don't get the whole culture, with the vaping lounges and the steampunk vaporizers and the weird flavors, but eh. I'm 42, there are a lot of things that youngsters do that I don't get, but I'm not old enough yet to automatically assume those things suck or are bad. When I was in my early 20s I used to drink…

I sometimes vape on long drives (I take a lot of road trips). I just use the disposable ones you can buy at Walgreen's. It's literally the only time I vape; also the only time I ever eat beef jerky.

Nothing quite so exciting, apparently he had the usual unscrupulous accountant who didn't pay his taxes, then stole a bunch of his money and hightailed it to parts unknown. He made an insane crapload of money off that dumb book but apparently didn't save or invest a penny of it, he had bought like a dozen planes and a…

I’ve never seen this movie, but a friend of a friend described it as indistinguishable from watching a turd bob around in a dirty toilet bowl for the same amount of time. It’s all I can think of whenever someone mentions this movie.

I read the book the author* wrote about losing all of the money he made off that book and I don't think the reaction I had was what he was going for. (It didn't help that he was also documenting a supposed great romance in which he was invariably an insufferable douchebag to his "soulmate".)

Something something franchise has jumped the ghost shark

October 2018? Seems like they've already been working on this movie for at least a year!

She's been nipping and tucking for a while and is approaching Joan Rivers-levels of WTF is going on with her face.

The attention to eyelines is really what makes your brain believe the humans and toons are interacting. Compare the attention paid to that in Roger Rabbit with Phantom Menace, where no one is ever quite actually looking at Jar Jar Binks, and that movie came out over a decade later.

Fair point.

I know what all the words in the headline mean individually, but put together in that order they just seem like gibberish. Get off my lawn!

You can go ahead and be 100% sure. Never mind editors, do articles even get a 2nd pair of eyes before they get slapped onto the site?

Well, that sucks. 61 is way too young for anyone to die. He was a great genre actor and I enjoyed him in everything I ever saw him in.

The same brave people who are too scared to venture into an Olive Garden without being heavily armed?

I could never get into The Flaming Lips because I saw them open for another band (going by the era, it would have been either Lush or Slowdive) at Slim's in San Francisco, about a year before they signed with Warner Brothers and started getting wider exposure, and they were just embarrassingly, cringe-inducingly…

I honestly have no idea how Alex Jones hasn't dropped dead from a massive brain bleed by now. It makes me wonder if the whole thing isn't just an act, but man, that's some crazy dedication to craft if so. Dude's been having beet-faced shrieking meltdowns for YEARS.

Huh, that would be cool if PETA weren't a bunch of lying, dog-murdering psychos. There are animal welfare groups that aren't 100% staffed and run by crazy assholes, does Chrissy Hynde not know about any of them?