Pewdie has an eminently punchable face

I thought that osteopaths were MD’s?

Serious question: Is that Mel Torme with Cosby and Hefner in the photo at the top of the article?

I bet that Trump, AKA Il Douche, like to be pooed on too. Or, at a minimum he likes to be peed on.

It’s unfortunate that the entire Jenner/Kardashian clan did not get hit by a car (or a large truck, or better yet a train). We would not have to hear about this damnable clan anymore.

I hope that someone pours poison down your throat. You dying in tortuous pain would be better than you deserve.

Hi Rick! Your toupee can’t save you now!!

Why didn’t you report this incident to the police?

Why is Beardbro’s beard so off kilter? It looks like he has a tumor under the right side of his beard or something.

I’m turning 50 in a few weeks and have zero retirements savings. My wife and I cashed out our 401K’s so that she could start her law practice. The company I worked for then went out of business, and I had to take a job making a third less than before. We live hand to mouth and are broke. I’m going to be working until…

I made it through part of Mercy Street, which premiered online earlier this week. The sets were nice, as were the costuming and production values. The acting, however, was wooden and horrendous. I made through 20 minutes then couldn’t take any more. Disappointing effort from PBS.

I always suspected that Schwimmer was a Deep Space nine alien.

“You’re Definitely Going to Fuck a Man Wearing Pizza Hut’s ‘Hut Swag,’”

I live in Cincinnati, and only got to see Bobby at the Carlyle once, just before he retired. It was a terrific (and expensive!!) night. I too first learned who Bobby was from Hannah.

Wow, big 1980’s hair for miles.

I love that Charlie commercial, if for no other reason that it features the late, great Bobby Short.

Yes! Mercer was not only the greatest lyricist of the Great American Songbook, but he was a star singer of his time. I adore his voice. Mercer and Bobby Darin made a duet album together called Two Of A Kind. Here’s a bit of it for you:

That ad sums up the 1980’s nicely: Faux glitz, big hair, maximum shoulder pads, and lots of jewelry.