This is very interestingly timed, as just yesterday a big fire started burning the decrpit Penn Hills Resort (http://wnep.com/2017/09/04/former-honeymoon-resort-catches-fire-in-monroe-county/). We often drive by this former Pocono resort and it is just the saddest, creepiest place; and one can’t help but think of the…

I’m assuming they are going to hold off on all of the adult parts until the second film, and that’s fine, and the kids all seem wonderful, but I sure can’t wait to see how they depict the scenes where they all get the call from Mike in 1985.

Mifflinburg, PA, is quite beautiful, in fact. Home of the legendary #Natestock since the turn of the millennium.

Very much looking forward to ‘Morning Star.’

No, like I said, Wu peed in the fridge.

I love this kid so much, I am now in the process of converting my religion to Latvian Orthodox. #Costanza

I’ve been pretty happy with Google Play Music. For some reason, Spotify’s UI never did it for me, so when Google launched their streaming service a few years back, I jumped right in (and am still paying the early-adopter $8/month price.) I only wish more people used Google Play, and it had a better social/sharing…

“What kind of likeness is that?!” - Uncle Junior

“Grass” coming in at a lowly #30 is some serious bullshit.

Love me some Father John Misty.

Man, all I know, is that someone once told me that "time is a flat circle." That's all I got.

Ziggy was always such a jerkoff.

Man, this makes the current state of the Bears defense that much more depressing.

This is so great. Well played indeed.

HA! fuckin awesome. how very well played.

You are right in your assumption.

Heynow!

Do you find a parallel between "identity politics" and the inherent irrationality of sports fandom?

Brandon Ortiz and his twitter feed are priceless. There is 0% chance that this guy isn't 100% fucking awful. Shirtless bathroom self-portrait: check. Conservative: check. Racist: check. Using twitter to hit on random girls: check. He must be so lonely.

The Daily Jolt! That was what were had when I went to Lehigh in the late 90s, or the internet's toddler years. Shit was viscous.