Come on over! There's leftovers.

The best vegetarian bbq sliders ever, with cole slaw and green beans.

And the not-so-subtle implication that Will may never see. Juicy. I loved her needling him, tweaking his jealousy.

Absolutely heartbreaking

The Pogues, by leaps and bounds, are the drunkest band I've ever seen live. By the end of the show, Shane MacGowan wasn't so much standing as in a sustained state of falling and righting himself, falling and righting himself, in a grotesque and fluid display of loss of body function. And no vomiting! I was impressed.

Sigh, it never works. I don't even try anymore.

My kid (he's 11) named his pet crab in Warcraft "Citizen Snips" and I have never been prouder.

You don't know how often I've almost made that cake! It looks so good - did you like it?

Jon needs to die in order to release him from his Night's Watch vows.

What about poor, discarded Chauncey?? I was hoping we'd see him running through the streets of New York, head of a pack of murderous feral dogs, relentlessly searching for Duck Phillips.

Cub, your link isn't working!

Wait. Did you really stop in Morgantown to ride the PRT??

Greg? Can you do a quick whiz round the office and check?

the book is pretty amazing. some serious magic realism there.

I'll always remember him fondly for that horse head full of eels.

My husband had an operation for pancreatitis on March 19th and he's still in the hospital. No idea when he'll come home and no idea what shape he'll be in when he does. He's so weak - 120 lbs now down from 175 since Christmas - and clinically malnourished. Tube down his nose to drain excess bile out of his stomach,…

Oh Siggy. I didn't expect to be so sad tonight. I really can't imagine another character death that would have bothered me as much as hers, but at least it was beautiful and heroic, sniff.

Pretty good, I guess, but it's no Ultimate Drumming Technique.

"I really didn't want to see Marnie singing today, actually, because female folk singers remind me of being carsick when I was little"

Where do you go to learn your ABCs?
Where to you go on Sunday to listen to a sermon?
Where do you go to exchange effort and skill for monetary compensation?
Where do you go at night to lie down and fall asleep?
Sorry, not meaning to be pedantic! I'm American but we still said "will you go to prom with me?" Must be…