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A list of the top 15 names for crazy women and my sister's name being at the very top of the list. :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:

We've been talking about Bob Ross around here quite a bit lately, so it seems almost eerie that I would just happen to find a Bob Ross calendar for 2018: I've never seen a Bob Ross calendar before. I've always wanted to own a Bob Ross original -though he never sold any of his paintings- so I...

The Whose Line fandom is full of buttholes anyway - always has been. Reddit is a troll playground anyway - always has been, but for some reason, it's now treated like it's a legit social media platform; I can see why Trump hung around it during his campaigning.

Ah, 2018. Feels like just yesterday is was 2017. Wait a minute. . . .

That show's still on?

Wait. . . . What does feminism have to do with time zones? :confused:

Only the eastern time zone matters. :P

I've been watching series finales (and fauxnales) all day. Tomorrow I'll be watching pilots.

One thing I've noticed about the Bert puppets of the 70s is that he's always got distinctive creases in his face, such as one puppet has a crease running in between his eyes, and another puppet has one that runs above his upper mouth. I feel like they're somehow tied to his eyebrow mech.

Felix and Gloria getting remarried. MURRAY: Say Felix, how come Gloria isn't wearing white? FELIX: Murray . . . Gloria happens to be the mother of two children. MURRAY: Oh. Yeah, I guess it would hard to keep things white with kids around.

Matt's Kermit has improved a little, but I feel like there's still a little too much of a nasally sound to it.

Really? I was always under the impression you were more of a curvature sociopath, but what do I know?

A lot of people are saying that 2017 was the worst year of their life . . . I wouldn't go so far to say that, I've certainly had a lot worse years than this. Honestly, 2017 has pretty much been a roller coaster year for me: it's had its share of both good moments and not so good moments, so...

So in the old days at restaurants, you'd be hard pressed to get your server to actually refill your drink - really, it's like even if you shoved your near-empty glass in their faces and pointed out you need more, they still wouldn't grasp the message, you always had to wave or flag them down...

Well played, Ed ;)

He is patience.

DAUGHTER: I hate you! MOTHER: Well I'm not too fond of you either! DAUGHTER: Mommy, I'm sorry, I love you. MOTHER: Oh, and I love you too. (Big hug) EARTHA KITT: Unconditional love. Or some crap like that, I don't really remember.

LOST BOY: Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! It's. . . . SUPER GROVER: (Crash lands) It's Super Grover. LOST BOY: Oh rats!

Other than a triumphant return of Old School Super Grover, this was another flat street story. However, I really can't help but feel like there was a connection between the climax of the street story, and this old insert: Nice to see a Crumby Picture instead of Monster Foodies, and for the...

As someone whose struggled with weight for over seventeen years, I can tell you from experience just what a big, fat (no pun intended) double standard it all is. When you're fat, you're always a target for shame and ridicule, and there's all kinds of ridiculous stigmas that are applied to you...