Harold Ramis dead at the magical age of 69.

Goes without saying that none of us had him.

I watched Ghostbusters on Netflix last night in his memory. He was the funniest part of that movie for sure.

If only he knew that he was in an eternal state of nothingness.

Finally! (that's in response to both someone scoring and that poison-minded asshole dying)

Me and somey gets 16 points each. *hi-fives*

Standings
somey - 16
Tit - 16
everyone else - 0

He's one of those "oh yeah that guy" actors.

I chose to honor maya and her craft by writing a poem and yes, it rhymes. it is about a grease spot on my bathroom wall I recently noticed. please honor ms. angelou and her legacy by reading it in her voice. thank you.

here is the poem:

When my butthole speaks in its flatulent drawl
I trudge to the toilet to answer its call.
There's a half bath I use at the end of the hall
that's about the size of an office stall.
It's a pooper's cocoon, cozy and small
that I frequent daily--about 3 times in all.
I noticed a grease spot that has cast a pall--
it's a shadowy circle on a satin white wall.
Whenever I wipe (and to write this takes gall)
my left hand holds the white tp ball
ready to gather brown fecal scrawls.
I lean to my right with my palm to the wall
to steady my body so I won't fall.
I guess hand secretions caused this grease ball
one day I will clean it with lemon Pine-Sol.
@ maya

Ann B Davis died. Only 12 points left on the board there. We suck.

Well pork chops and applesauce, pretty sure I had her last year.

You did. Ich had her the year before.