SINGLE GENTS: I couldn't even remember whether it was Sex IN the City or Sex AND the City. I am now accepting boyfriend applicantions - please take a number and form an orderly line starting over there.
And with that, "ability to act" gets bumped down *another* level in Hollywood's hierarchy of casting decision-drivers. "Age" takes a nice leap overall but still trails "bankability", "attractiveness", "couch skills" (wink!), and "doesn't throw up when Kevin James kisses her in that one scene" as the leading factors in getting the role of a lifetime.
I think McDonald's is just trying to cash in on the wildly popular Human Trainwreck show that is already streaming live 24 /7 in all of its restaraunts.
It is scientific fact that stopping on roller skates without first SLAMMING into a wall is a physical impossibility. I am writing my doctoral thesis on this matter. And you guys said the University of Phoenix wasn't a real school...
My take: the rescuers are my co-workers and they only lifted up the car because they heard there *might* be a few free left-over donuts under there from this morning's staff meeting.
Lancelot133 vs. Sperry's is our generations Kramer vs. Kramer. Except, you know, Dustin Hoffman is clearly Youtube in this case. And Meryl Streep is a rage-filled killing spree. And the little boy is me being painfully pulled between the two for all of eternity.
The fan in the mirror above her head makes it look like she is wearing one of those propeller beanie hats. I can't tell you how happy that discovery made me.
During the interview process, be sure to mention how much you loved the song "Unskinny Cock" which he wrote and performed for "Show Us Your Hits" the Poison Tribute Album.
I'm not making that up, by the way, it's straight from IMDB. I wish I were funny enough to have dreamed that up.
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