I have seen that misspelling on a lot of signs and Facebook pages. That is a deliberate detail.

That’s “independant thinker”. Adam even considered the likely typo-riddled content of Karen’s social media feed. Brilliant!

Goddamn; what a life, and what a gorgeous way to say farewell.

Fuck.

WHAT’S WRONG, BOY TANYA?!

The friction probably burned the sugar in the cream pie.

All I have to offer is these gifs, absent of context:

Fine. Here.

Too bad. Would have been nice to stop by, collaborate and listen.

That’s only “forever”.

Was the sword your wiener?

Almost made it.

Mexi-Desi (Desican?)has such a huge potential as the next big food obsession.

The initial walking sequence, capped off by the urinal bit, are as funny as it gets.

At the very least.

My apologies. I also made myself sadder, if that’s any consolation.

Indeed.

I was just telling my former boss, who knows all of them to varying degrees of familiarity, that I feel badly for Rob Reiner, but feel worse for Mel Brooks, who basically just became a widow again.

It was your duty.