It was one of the most perfect television moments I've ever seen. I was told the show lost its heart! Where ya at now, Nabin?!

Yes, for sure.  I was also tearing up.  That and the Jack/Kennith scene.  Damn you, 30 Rock!  Don't leave me!  EVERYTHING DIES.

Agreed.

Or to themselves in reference to being aligned with the cultural zeitgeist.

I listen to whatever I fucking want to listen to how and whenever I feel like it.

Oh, to be 20 again and not understand the vast differences between the ages of 25 and 40.

Bun Levl

That's even more funny when paired with Kirstie Ally's recent revelation that Danson has a famously large member that Cheers cast members resolved (but failed) to photograph.

I almost went to that, but then I realized just how far into Brooklyn I would have needed to go while simultaneously realizing the type of person that would show up to a thing like that would be insufferable.  I decided that, although I was precisely that type of person, a 40 minute, 6 stop and 2 transfer subway ride…

John Stamos?  You mean Mike Love's preferred drummer of The Beach Boys?

More like the American "Broad Cast-Out" Company!

Bugs bunny that snuck off to a coffee shop bathroom to do coke and clogged the toilet when she flushed the baggie.

Your mother was a chorizo and your father smelled of ripe manchego!

The idea that we must be ready for some kind of violent overthrow of the federal government is laughable, and driven by the extremist propaganda that's been permeating the nation since 2008.  If the full might of the federal government came down on a group of loosely organized gun-nuts with AR-15s, all that would…

I'm currently dating a Republican…it isn't working out.   Sometimes, you just need to be able to go on a long winded rant about a political topic without worrying about hurting someone else's feelings.

Hm.  Me like.

No, actually that isn't how it "has" to work.  Both of you jump to baseless conclusions.

I've said it elsewhere on this site and I'll say it again: there will never be another 30 Rock.  2 more weeks and we're living in a world where Tracy Jordan, Liz, Jack, Jenna and, yes, even the immortal Kenneth, no longer exist.  Of all the shows that have earned my attention over the past 10 years, I'm coming to…

Please, my friend.  I pay for cable.  Every month I send Time Warner a pint of my blood and sign over a different organ for the right to watch 200 channels, 7 of which I actually watch.

Even if this happens, all their programming will still be on the same channel for me!  www.thepir*taken out by suppressed sniper fire by Fox's compliance division*