Counter-point: Greatest movie based on a comic book character, of all-time.

My cousin and her husband on their last visit to my state brought me a bunch of Weyerbacher and Troegs. First one I had was the Blithering Idiot. Nice stuff.

My man. I went to school in Chico, where Sierra Nevada is brewed. Back in the day my roommates and I would pregame on Bigfoot. Drink one while getting ready, and sneak another on the walk to the bars and the $10 in your pocket would carry you through the rest of the night. We should have been awarded degrees in…

Say anything else you want about this, but Rob Zombie puts on one hell of a live show.

I got Veruca Salt from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

To the dealership because it’s a lemon.

Your take should be taken back.

...the first season of Legion did happen as well remember it (from the memorable musical moments to the disappointing conclusion)

This is a beautiful story.

I commented with this story a while ago on an old Witcher 3 post, but the very first time I walked up to the bar in White Orchard, I was still figuring out all the controls. I forgot which buttons on the controller did what, and accidentally used Igni on a cat that was peacefully wandering outside. It wasn’t until…

8 people, 0 fucks

Okay.

lol

It’s like that old saying “He who represents himself has a massively deluded troll for a client”

Like you all aren’t jonesing to read “Fire and Fury: Inside the Trump White House”

You don’t get to say “zug zug,” that’s our word.

There’s the legendary “Topher Grace cut” that reduces the three prequels into a single coherent film. Grace allegedly even edited the soundtrack so it doesn’t seem weird and out of place with the cuts.

That bit from My Name is Earl where Earl drives past Geraldo and shouts “Hey Gerardo! Fuck you!”, on the other hand? LOTS of opportunities to post that.

Sadly, I bought the tape of What Up Dog? solely on the basis of “Dad I’m in Jail”, thinking this was a group of art-damaged weirdos making subversive novelty tunes. Imagine my surprise when they turned out to be mildly funky dance-pop purveyors instead. I wish I still had that tape, though.