Call me a heretic, but GRRM could "make changes" in his story any time he wanted and the ensuing cries of foul would triple the viewership. Keeping Kahl Drogo alive would have been one of those moments. There has been little more so annoying than the smug "devoted fans" of the books purring around the water cooler as casual watchers bemoan the red wedding, etc. A little surprise would straighten them all up. my 2cents.

I think he's onto something. 40+ years of bodybuilding competitions and he's likely the first to be innovative. Throw in some body paint and he's world class. (no twerking, please, no twerking)

He's so weird that he's a lefty!

He's also got the world's greatest furniture!

I want a stick baby! 0+<

My neighbor's a vet. I once mused she could keep a pen behind the office with a hen of most breeds represented. When someone brought a sick hen in, she could take it to the back, bring out a healthy one and voila, "Chicken fixed, $50 please."

He lived just South of where I grew up and that, oddly enough, gave me a sense of pride about my hometown. "If Cal lives here..." 'course, I used to say the same about Bakersfield and Buck Owens. Hard to think of a world without either of them. Thanks for the laughs, Cal.

The church with the pine tree steeple is inspired, never seen anything like it.

You know, good for him. I bet he enjoyed every drop. That booze was never meant to be auctioned off to the privileged, it was meant to be savored, in big mouthfuls, by a drunk who might spill half of it. Excuse me now while I go check the stairwell.

What a sweetie!

Both bride and guest should recognize that the invitation was to blame. Adequate wording would have read: "Mr. and Mrs. Whew Shesgone and Mr. and Mrs. Run Therestime invite you to support our children's Kick Starter Style marriage with your presence and cash on xx-xx-2013," or something like that. - Mr. Manners.
(ps- please remit $250 to the above address because I don't do this for free.)

You couldn't pay me enough to guide a random family expecting privileged treatment through that terrible place. Add to it that they're using me and I think I'd start tipping ride operators to leave their harnesses a bit on the insecure side.

Would Marlin Perkins have sent Stan Brock in to run the leopard trap if he knew all he needed was a refrigerator box and a laser pointer? yes.

Is this the last "neat" story featuring child rape I get to read here? Hope so.

Sounds more like they want to make and sell cat food. It's not the chicken's fault they have tissues that remind customers that this food once lived. I think that's what it comes to, no one wants to think of an over sized chicken living in the dark, unable to stand because it's breast is too heavy to be supported by its legs.