I only clicked on the article so I could figure out what it meant. I think a standup (Bill Burr?) once made a reference to Sting’s sex life that went over my head.

The first time I watched it, I felt like the close shots were difficult to follow because I was desperately trying to see which of the characters were dying/going to die. Brianne under the wights, for example, was very confusing and disorienting the first time around...but not so much the second time around, likely…

Are you certain that you’re using the idiom “pitch a tent” correctly?

> I assume the subtext is “I’m not comfortable seeing a 22 year-old woman who I’ve ‘known’ since she was a little girl get all sexy-time.”

Yeah, I coughed up the subscription fee so I wouldn’t have to listen to my wife listen to commercials.

“There’s a lot of grammar rules that are more preference than rule.” 

If you are referring to Chrome/FF on Windows, those install into the user AppData folder. There are drawbacks to this method, since it does not have access to system folders or the registry.

Those very same corporate controls would preclude the installation of this app.

Couldn’t tell you for certain, but I do know that the economics behind “OTT” video are very different than those of traditional broadcast television.

I don’t think you understand the market forces at play here. The Netflix Marvel properties aren’t being cancelled to pave the way for Disney to take them over.

Watching you affect moral outrage (“THIS IS A KID!!!!???”) over the exploitation of a child in a pedophilic sex tape that you’d knowingly and intentionally procured is extremely bizarre.

The infamous “piss house” is actually on the north side, near the Wellington Brown Line stop. It’s one of the highlights of my “RKelly’s Chicago” walking tour that no one has ever taken me up on.

I know it’s still early into January, but I’m sure by the time you reach mid-January or late-January in Chicago you’ll start thinking, “Man, I’d like to be anywhere but here right now.” Those ads for Scottsdale probably work just fine right around then.

I agree: it looked like he was against the wall, which could have supported his weight, and only had to pass over a distance of a couple feet.  He likely used the countertop to get high enough.

I completely agree. It feels like this is nothing but lazy, out-of-touch comics upset they can’t make lazy, out-of-touch jokes like: “You’re looking me right in the eye and you’re playing a guitar. This is gay — we’re gay.”

I use the MoistMaker method for PB&J: the inner layer of bread has jelly on both sides.  That way, only peanut butter touches the exterior layers of bread and it doesn’t get soggy.

From what I understand, King only NOW considers it to be “semi-confessional”. When he wrote it, and for many years after, he struggled with alcoholism...and Kubrick’s movie was like holding a mirror up to his face and telling him, “It’s not the hotel or some supernatural force, the evil is inside of you.”

Respectfully, I think the spinning blade grinders are complete garbage and I’d rather drink pre-ground coffee any day. They’re fine for grinding up herbs and spices but they pulverize coffee into dust, which creates a really bitter cup of coffee.

Jimmy was a terrible fit for HHM and he would not have thrived there. Hiring him would have benefited exactly no one.

I stopped watching BB after S2 (bc I hated the way the foreshadows and Ritter’s father eventually converged) and BCS is one of my all-time favorite shows.