TV Critic for The New Yorker. “I Like to Watch: Arguing My Way Through The TV Revolution.” https://t.co/DaI3zWvv1Q
It’s pretty stupid now much I like the song Simple Joys but also true. PS (Currently in a cab after 3 beers, which is my limit, I’m a lightweight.)
Fabbbulous finale... with just few perfect slivers of Geromani to satisfy twisted niche viewers like myself.
The more I think about it, the more impressed I am that Michelle Wolf did such a harsh act WITHOUT insulting any woman's looks. She aimed straight at the white female enforcers & never once suggested that anyone was a bimbo or a dog—like the man they work for surely would have.
Honestly, among the most damning and suspicious things is that he has no idiotic nickname for Putin.
Someone on FB just posted this all-female version of the Presidents, using that face-swap app.
Paul Rudd, what dark bargain have you cut with the Gods of Time.