Jewelers will give you nowhere near the original purchase price. I took my engagement and wedding jewelry from my first marriage to the jeweler for appraisal and then took the appraisal to jewelers to sell. Whether because of superstition or because it’s similar to driving a car off the lot and immediately losing…

BE the Rooster! Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...

Ok, I chuckled at that one.

I’m sorry, you want to TONE DOWN The Nanny?  Please leave, sir.

Is it a thing to not really have *surprise* engagements when kids are part of the equation? It seems most people sit down as a couple and talk to the kids, what it means, what will change, etc. I don’t have children, but yikes. This is weird even for this family.

Just goes to show how useless CEOs are - they need random strangers to give them the idea to actually rerelease and sell a beloved game they own.

On one hand, I can understand how dealing with secondary infertility can make a person crazy. On the other hand, yikes. Goodluck, lady.

Their mistake was leaving valuables unattended in Doncaster. South Yorkshire is worst Yorkshire.

Hashtag cancel Jost.

i like that pirate study is your thing!

Oh, you meant strictly cars crashing! Well then!

It’s pretty terrifying to me that we’ve reached such a saturation point with Marvel movies that people forgot just how repetitive they actually are.

Olivia Munn didn’t “get herself pregnant.” That’s such a weird way to absolve the other party of any responsibility- especially when it seems like he’s absolutely fine with that responsibility. Fingers crossed though that one day we'll be able to get ourselves pregnant! 🤞

Fuck Selman and the whole team. Clausen did dozens of styles throughout the years - there were boy band episodes, an Indian version of “Close to You”, Disney parodies, fake musicals, “Can I Borrow a Feeling”, Barbershop, hip hop parodies, etc. Saying he only did big band and jazz is just an outright fucking lie.

“per foot”

That glossy mediocrity sounded like Maroon 5 replacing their singer with a guy who has friends who swear he sounds like Kurt Cobain.

Forget about businessmen, I want some prince out there somewhere to buy it for his surprisingly goth princess wife. Turn it into a metal-as-fuck crown.

This article mostly discusses Hepburn, which is understandable since this was her big star turn (and Wyler knew how to use her better than any other director would for the remainder of the 1950s), but on my most recent rewatch of this I thought about Peck’s role and how his casting plays against the script:  if you…

Those three leads are just delightful. There’s not much more to say about Hepburn, but I can say Peck is likely my favorite actor from old Hollywood. I think he’s head and shoulders about Cary Grant when it comes to leading-man charm and humor, and palatability. And I agree that Eddie Albert’s really great, hilarious,…