There is a not small part of me that was hoping he’d live forever.

Built at the Institute

Photoshoppers! Change that to “Let’s Poo This”!

“I’m sorry, Dave. I can’t poo that.”

That and the bitchin’ van...

Skid steer, baby!

Too soon!

“Gottfried was on the call, doing whatever you can imagine Gottfried would do in a scenario like the one described above”

Throw an Aston-Martin logo onto a Caddy! Yugo onto a Bentley! 

(I Can’t Drive 55 was about wanting to drive faster than the national speed limits set at the time)

Try it with a bit of Coca-Cola. Surprised the hell out of me, the first time. 

The contestants eavesdropping while pretending to rake gets me every time. Also, TANYA!

He really took a huge bite out of the ass of life. RIP.

I’m sure if you petition Greg, he may allow Alex to write you some spiffing banter.

My GF and I have been watching this diligently ever since that Takeout article which mentioned it weeks ago. Absolutely delightful.

Well, I for one haven’t been cracking skulls open and feasting on the warm goo inside...

Those bunnies look purely evil!