Who?

You wouldn't know it, but Thompson was the funniest of them.

And nothing of value was lost.

The lunatics who were in Cambridge Footlights when I was at university became Emma Thompson, Steven Fry and Hugh Laurie.

The bronze statue of dog poop in San Jose, CA. I could not believe that the artist was given $600,000 for that thing.

And nothing of value is lost.

And nothing of value was lost.

Do you want a list from the Peace Corps to Doctors Without Borders to US Public Health Service to teaching med school and private practice or the crossing North America by bicycle twice before the age of 20? Or paying cash for a new Tesla last week?

The show was a piece of crap that got better than it deserved.

James T Kirk has an ego bigger than Zaphod Beeblebrox. NTTAWWT. If I were in outer space facing a bunch of angry Klingons and I had James T Kirk with me I would feel a lot better than if I had not. All is fair in love and war. Even cheating to win.

"I don't think so, Tim."

Where's the kaboom? There was supposed to be an earth shattering kaboom.

What? You can't see the sarcasm font? You know how I can tell you are new here?

Idiot. He should have bought a new computer when the other guy was arrested and destroyed the hard drive of the old one.

Who hates the what now?

Just saying his name makes me laugh. Now I have to watch that movie again.

Some sites that use Discus are more "sensitive" than others in regards to the usage of such words. Frankly, I don't care. And now I have your song imbedded in my brain.

When John McClain in Die Hard 2 ignites the trail of aviation fuel, saying "Yippee Ki-yay, mother (explicative deleted) and just as the dictator-drug lord and his accomplices light up their cigars the fireball envelopes them all.

I thought it was worth the $2.50 bargin matinee price just for the nice seats and good air conditioning in the theatre.

Pamela Adlon? Oh, Bobby Hill.