This moment from The Godfather is a staple of the “Italian American” fiction, made more ridiculous after The Sopranos.

This moment from The Godfather is a staple of the “Italian American” fiction, made more ridiculous after The Sopranos.


“You see, you start out with a little bit of oil. Then you fry some garlic. Then you throw in some tomatoes, tomato paste, you fry it; you make sure it doesn’t stick. You get it to a boil; you shove in all your sausage and your meatballs; heh? … And a little bit o’ wine. An’ a little bit a sugar, and that’s my trick.” - Clemenza
I thought it was Disney policy for animators to send any lude artwork they personally generate into a vault or otherwise isolated database?
But first, I gotta return some videotapes.
He cannot afford.

Childhood trauma me has tried to forget The Gate, but I apparently missed out on 976-EVIL. Thanks for the assignment!

My mind: not Gremlins, not Tremors, not Critters… dammit! Ah, fuckin’ Ghoulies!



It’s been a journey seeing these posts and I’m glad for you both!

Be wary: some of them may have diabeetus and a fondness for Quaker Oats.

Um, I have an allergy to grass. Can I be excused?

Xennial putting up with Reagan onward:

















This is the ideal male body. You may not like it, but this is what peak performance looks like.