He'll always be Crucifictorious's frontman to me.

I hate to break it to you but I think you mom might have hooked up with John Elway 

I’ve got low expectations but I’ll definitly end up watching it.

He plays a mean Juggalo.

Somewhere there’s a bad joke in here about Hollywood’s obsession with remakes.

I have an enduring fondness for ‘Hot Shots’ and ‘Part Deux’. So stupid, but made with such affection.

“Born in Pennsylvania, Flaherty began his career at Second City in Chicago, working alongside comedy legends like John Belushi, Bill Murray, Gilda Radner, Chevy Chase, Brian Doyle-Murray, and Harold Ramis.”

Truly a delight in anything where he showed up; Harold Weir could’ve been a stereotypical Angry Sitcom Dad but he injected such humanity and affection into the role.

maybe gather ‘round the kitchen table for a game of Pit afterwards?

We should all go to Sizzler tonight to honor him. 

Fairfield County hears your truth. 

I recently moved from a more rural part of Connecticut to a more urban southern part of CT. And for some reason, I see multiple H2's and H3's daily. I have absolutely no idea why. You’d think I’d have seen them in the more rural location-but nope. Down here where it’s pretty densely populated with lot’s of traffic and…

What a shit ass thing to say

Personal Top-5 (because you care)

What is the point of a bonus track in 2024? It made sense with physical media where the track was hidden until you actually played the entire album. But with streaming? I don’t get it

Man. It’s slightly disturbing watching fully grown adults... on their phones... critique a college aged kid... for the douchey way he handled a break up... 22 years ago... while surrounded by nothing but agents, managers, PR people and ‘yes men’ looking to capitalize on the situation. Must be nice to have been so…

With all due respect to the community here:

Not everyone has your stupid parents. 

Speaking of King of the Hill, an honorable mention must go to the Panhandler Steakhouse’s 72-ounce top sirloin, which Bobby absolutely demolished in front of his vegetarian ex-girlfriend in an act of pure spite that was truly inspiring.

How could you leave out Sir Loin-a-Lot? Sixteen pounds of indomitable tenderloin!