Wu Tang Clan? Truly, nuttin' to fuck wif, indeed.

He was a really weird dude. Taxidermist.

My parents have an a Bengal tiger skin from the 1800's. They moved two years ago. They thought it was probably worth $10,000, because the species is endangered and it is old (my dad's great aunt was a missionary to India or something and got it there.) They had a local specialist come in, the guy shit his pants and…

At least he's cognizant that there was a war. And they said video games have no educational value.

I feel about this like I feel about Xmen comics in general- meh. I'll grab the kids and go see it, but I am tired of the Wolverine show. First Class redeemed that series for me, note extreme lack of the Clawed Canadian.

Newsboys? That's what modern Christian rock has be reduced to??

This is all horseshit. Would someone PLEASE ask Thomas Dolby for the definitive answer on SCIENCE.

It's called L.A., baby.

The withered corpse of Lori Singer is avenged.

We were promised anti-gravity and instead got a glorified Electric unicycle w/training wheels.

{yawn}

Villanova/Penn/Drexel/LaSalle family here (ok, Drexel not Big 5):

Mopey and Dopey are what my wife calls my old man balls.

From the looks of him, Matt Perry beat him to the punch.

You tell'em, Handlen!

Man. Those guys can get epic hookers with that kind of scratch.

Timing, as they say, is everything. Well done, sir.

I respectfully disagree.

"Grandchildren"? How so?

Run Forrest, run!